King of Hollywood Chapter 193: A++ situation

His breath took a deep breath, and the naked body Adrian sitting on the toilet lid raised his head to look at himself in the mirror. It was still spiritual, that is, his eyes were not as bright as before, and his fatigue was hard to climb on his face.

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

Damn, you gloating women... Adrian rolled her eyes but didn’t make a sound, just took another breath and straightened her slightly curved body a little bit, trying to make herself look more spiritual.

The voice of hip-hop haha ​​came from outside immediately. This time it was Alexander’s voice: "Come out, Ed. The first contest this morning is to see who can revive you in a short time. You can be absent. No."

The Adrian inside was suddenly bent again. When I thought of the scene in Alexander’s mouth, I responded involuntarily, and then the feeling of bloating caused by too much use was passed up from below.

He has always been proud and proud of his capital. Know that if a man’s stuff is hard enough, the length will not be enough. If the length is enough, the hardness will not be high. Both the length and the hardness are enough. ——Although very little ——thickness will be a problem But Adrian is a leader in terms of length, hardness, and thickness, plus the durability and explosiveness are equally good, and the battle on the bed has not been lost.

In addition, he attaches great importance to conditioning. Behind him there are a lot of nutritionists in this area, reasonable diet, reasonable exercise, reasonable work and rest. After being introduced to Chinatown in Los Angeles and San Francisco, I have visited some famous old Chinese medicine doctors-indeed they are well-known in the Chinese circle. There are no doubt that they are very experienced.

In the past life, I have seen some related things. Some people have used scientific definitions to explain the concept of traditional Chinese medicine. It makes sense to think carefully. Does traditional Chinese medicine have a scientific side? Empirical science is still theoretical science. ?

Whether he is, in short, he got the favor of many old guys with this remark, and he added some traditional Chinese medicine terms from time to time. Even let a few old guys discuss it with interest. Then, Adrian was stunned. After all, he didn't even have half a bucket of water in this respect. Knowing some nouns is already very good.

But in this way, I got a lot of good meal recipes and suggestions from these old men, and then organized the manpower to extract the essence, so that the Chinese and Western are combined, so I still have a tiger. From one-on-one to two-on-one to three-on-one and four-on-one. Basically, there is no difficulty. This is the power of science. In modern society, it is weak to explode in praying to God and practicing in the modern society-well, yes, the word is right.

However, manpower has a limited time. When he jumped directly to pick eight, 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... Okay. This is just an ideal state, but Rao is enough for him to suffer.

Not to mention, once the herd effect is fully fermented, the women let go of their shame and let it go completely, but it can take turns, let alone plan many games. For example, imitating the talent show to perform various talent performances-all kinds of flamboyant dances, pole dances, and then someone below scores, the loser will be punished-or the two-headed dragon tug competition, etc., just played all the time together the day before. Human connection.

In addition, the women basically had the idea of ​​giving Adrian a lesson in their hearts, so they automatically united to strike him after another wave of attack, which may be able to bear the first day. The two days were basically still in the past, but after getting up on the third morning. Adrian had to hide in the bathroom for physical reasons.

This is too unfair. Sorrow and indignity, which almost insulated him, rarely came to mind. The physical problem is basically not big. I haven't gone for a while, and I can let the women be on it, but that thing...

In order to alleviate this feeling, Adrian had to recall some of the plots that made them comfortable, such as how loose they have been in the past two days, and how many people in the past and present can gather them for their own play, whether they are breathing One by one or one by one, or prostrate on the ground, tilting his **** and waiting for him to be fortunate enough to make him proud.

Of course, the final point is that, fortunately, only eight people were selected in the end. You know, the original plan was a group of ten. The only drawback is that you can't recall those 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, baby, it’s not over yet. Thick-skinned, he pretended not to hear them running outside, and after sending them away, Adrian, who finally adjusted, said cruelly in his heart, and then rubbed his fingers with a sneer.

Although he already has plans, the women are not fuel-efficient lamps, anyway, they have all been completely let go, and they don’t mind becoming more chaotic. The short distance from his walk to the beach outside, such as the stairwell, the ill-dressed Miranda and Britney kissed together, and then on the floor of the living room, Alexander and Zeta Jones lying in style 69 I was simply too lazy to wear clothes. Bring something and show it clearly without underpants, then Kirsten and Christina on the dance machine, and Nicole and Gwyneth who crossed their legs on the dining table and rubbed the mirror together, just Not to mention.

In short, every woman is teasing him with a change of law, and the relationship is completely messed up. Basically, whoever is free will make a pile with whoever, not to mention that they have become closer in the competition. Britney and Christina, even Nicole and Gwyneth, who had been looking at each other's disagreements, were stirring with each other regardless of the kiss.

This chaotic atmosphere is one reason, and it is also a reason why women have a common goal. It is conceivable how stressful Adrian is. However, he is not without a backhand. The following is too busy and cannot be used too often, but don’t forget that his fingers are also a great weapon for him, and it is not that no woman has climaxed under his fingers. What's more, from time to time, he will exercise on Keira, plus he still has an internal response...

Yes, the small pet is his internal response. From childhood training and brainwashing to continuous success in the past few years, Britney who has been compliant has been extremely obedient. To exaggerate, she is basically only Lived for him. With her help in the dark, Adrian can use various strategies to break down the women one by one. Although the EQ of the small pet is negative, the IQ is still very good.

So the lewd party began to escalate. Adrian and his women fought further, and in the next two days they were killed and thrown away. But the women who reacted after pulling out the inner ghost-still exposed by Christina, who is most familiar with Britney-immediately started to clean up Britney together, and once again swarmed and taught Adrian again.

At this time, after a few days of chaos, they were unable to fight anymore, and the party was over, and they gradually became sober from madness. I believe that both of them and Adrian will be deeply impressed, as to whether there will be another time. It depends on the result of another thing. Some old sayings are still correct. If you are happy, you may be sad.

"Listen, guys, I will say it again seriously. I am very dissatisfied with the latest news, very dissatisfied. So, if you can’t find some more valuable news, I will wave The whip will catch you up the street and let you find it yourself!" At the door of the office with the editor's sign. A middle-aged man clapped loudly under the opponent's editors.

"Got it, Mr. Ruffalo." The editors were not nervous at all, and all said with a smile, and one of them was even louder: "If you are willing to take us to the street in person, we will Very happy."

"You guys..." Ruffalo, who looked a little rich, grinned and shook his head. Back to his office.

As soon as the **** sat down, a person broke in: "Hey, Mark, I know you are anxious about the latest news, but you don’t have to... threaten them? Even if it’s just a joke."

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

As soon as he looked at his iconic mustache, he knew. It was Allen Luther, Mark Ruffalo's friend, who came in. When Ruffalo took pictures of Adrian kissing Julia, he partnered with him. When Ruffalo took pictures of Adrian entering Julia Xianggui, he still partnered with him. Ruffalo relied on these changes. The fame he came with, thanks to his luck and the help of his nobles, when he worked hard to finally reach the position of editor-in-chief of the "Los Angeles Times" for several years, he still partnered with him.

"Okay, Mr. Editor-in-Chief," Luther knocked on the door with a smile, "Can I come in?"

"Come on, you all come in." Ruffalo gave him white eyes.

Now they are not the ones they were a few years ago. Ruffalo has already bid farewell to the rock style of wearing a baseball cap and a thick gold chain around his neck. Instead, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, a group of successful people. Luther is the same, except for his pair of iconic mustaches, but their feelings are still very good. Things like going directly to the office are basically the norm. If it is not that Ruflow is married, Luther has a girlfriend. Maybe someone thought they were a pair in private.

"I just want them to work harder, and you know, there is no weighty news lately." Ruffalo sighed.

"Don't worry, whoever is in the news will come to you immediately." Luther comforted with a smile. As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the desk rang.

"Look, isn't this coming?" Luther said immediately, Ruffalo shook his head, pressed the hands-free, and then Amy's voice at the front desk rang: "Mr. Ruffalo, there is a place here Mr. Thomas Hart wants to see you."

"Thomas Hart?" Ruffalo recalled in his head, "Does he have an appointment?"

"No, sir, but... he said that there is something very important for you, he said... This is an absolutely breaking entertainment news, you won't regret it." The receptionist at the receptionist's tone was helpless , Obviously has been entangled for a while.

Ruffalo is about to say no, so he has seen more people who come home to recommend himself, most of whom are self-righteous and like fuss, but looked up at Luther who was sitting in front of him. But he changed his mouth again: "Okay. Then let him come up."

Soon, the man who had been outside the front desk for a long time came to Ruffalo’s office. He looked about 26 or 7 years old. He had brown hair and a clean beard, and his clothes were neat. , Carrying a backpack, slightly nervous and cramped, his eyes brightened when he saw Ruffalo.

"Hello, Mr. Ruffalo. I am Thomas Hart, you can call me Thomas." He reached out very warmly and eagerly.

"Hello, Mr. Hart, I hope you can really bring me good news." Ruffalo shook hands with him and then made a gesture of sitting down.

"Um..." The other party looked at Luther with no hesitation.

"This is Alan, Alan Luther, my best friend and assistant, there is nothing to say in his face." Ruffalo introduced it immediately.

"Oh. Yes, Mr. Alan Luther, Mr. Ruffalo's best partner, I know." Hart immediately stretched his hand toward Luther.

"It seems that you are familiar with us." Luther asked quietly as he shook hands with him.

"Of course, who didn't know that you had taken photos of dating director Adrian? Kewell and Julia Roberts in succession. The scandal was completely confirmed." Hart said with excitement.

"So, did the news you brought have anything to do with Director Marvel?" Ruffalo immediately grabbed the point of the question.

But Hart didn’t answer directly, just smiled mysteriously, and then took a bulging document bag from his backpack and handed it to Ruflow: "I said, this will be a super hot news. "

Ruffalo took it doubtfully. When I opened it, I looked at it. It seemed to be a stack of photos. Only one of them was taken out. He sniffed his breath and raised his head to look at Hart with a surprised look. The latter was already unstoppable. proud. There was a dry cough. Ruffalo continued to look through it, the more shocked his face became, the more curious Luther next to him took the same photo as he passed it.

"After the two Oscars, the two best supporting actress Oscar winners, the two most popular idol singers, and the two most popular models of Victoria’s Secret, plus a well-known international director. "Thomas Hart licked his lips brightly, his body trembling slightly with excitement." "God, they actually get together for this kind of party, which is enough to cause a storm."

However, Ruffalo didn’t answer, after carefully reading all the photos, he frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly asked aloud: "Does anyone else know?"

"Other people? No, no, I know I want to..."

"Photographed by yourself, washed by yourself?"

"Yes, I built a darkroom in the rented house..."

"Are there any backups?"

"Of course..."

"No silly upload to the Internet like in the movie, how long will it be sent without access?"

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

The questions were asked continuously, and Hart had no chance to think, and answered them one by one honestly.

"Very good," Ruffalo said with a sigh of relief. "This is not ordinary big news. You must first isolate all factors that may be leaked. The network is very insecure, so it is better to put it in the bank's safe- Well, there is one last question, and the most critical one."

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

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

"Of course not enough," Ruffalo raised his voice. "I know better than you who we are facing, boy, you don't know how much trouble you are causing, or the people involved. How much energy. 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 really, at least millions or even tens of millions!"

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

"Yes, as long as it is true," Ruffalo stood up and leaned in front of him. "I said, you don't know them or him, the media tycoon, how much energy he has! You should Fortunately, the most correct way so far is to come to me, instead of contacting the tabloids, they can't afford the price, and they will only make things worse and even leak the wind!"

Say it in one breath, making Hart's face a lot whiter, and without the previous proud look, Ruffalo sat back again: "So I asked you, is there any clearer Photos, I have spent more time with him. I know how powerful he is. If there is no hard evidence that makes him irrefutable, it will be difficult for him to recognize him."

Speaking, he picked up the photos and shook them: "These seem to be clear, but even I can come up with a hundred reasons why this is fake, not to mention Adrian?Kewell!"

"But..." Hart was a little frustrated. "I accidentally broke into that beach, a private beach, and the camera I brought with me was not the best... Damn, I knew I would see that. In this case, I will definitely bring the best tool instead of... so many photos can’t be denied even if I want to deny it?"

"You just said that you broke into private territory without authorization, so even if you get paid, you probably have no place to spend." Ruffalo put his thoughts back in one sentence.

"Then... what am I going to do?" Hart breathed heavily. Obviously, he did not intend to give up.

"Go home first, think about it, and see if you can wash out some higher-quality photos, even if there are only a few. Then use your backup to find an insurance place as a backing ~ IndoMTL.com~ no matter the bank The safe still finds 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 strong evidence, rely on these. The Los Angeles Times alone "It is not enough to compete with Adrian. I need their help." Ruffalo said that he paused here and handed several different business cards to Hart.

"Here are the business cards of the editors of the "New York Times" and the "Washington Post". If you feel it is necessary, you can also talk to them in person, but remember to keep it confidential, one of the keys to this matter is that Keep it secret, do you understand?" Ruffalo solemnly advised, "In addition, there is another one for me, remember to keep in touch with me at any time."

"Thank you, Mr. Ruffalo." Hart stood up gratefully. "I'll try my best."

"I look forward to your good news." Ruffalo stood up quietly. After watching him go out, he waited for a long time after Luther closed the door and opened the venetian blind with his fingers. He looked back. After a little bit, he quickly came to open the bottom drawer of his desk and took out a phone with a very old style but still very new.

"Hello, Miss Trump, this is Mark Ruffalo," although he knew that he couldn't see there, he still subconsciously smiled with a flattering smile, "I have an A++ situation to Kewell Mr. notice." (Unfinished to be continued...)