"During this time, you can find a teacher to practice speaking English well. You have to ensure general communication. Otherwise, even if you go to Hollywood, you will be blind."

When he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, Zhao Zicheng, who was a little drunk, was tidying up his coat collar and suggested to Qingchuan beside him.

"Okay, Brother Zhao." Qingchuan said with a smile with a smile on her cheeks.

"Haha, it's a coincidence, Zicheng, look over there..."

Zhao Zicheng, who was joking with Qingchuan, was attracted by the sudden laughter and words of Sister Jia beside him. After glanced at Sister Jia, he looked at the other party's eyes in confusion and looked at the people standing next to the cars on the side of the road.

With a slight squinting, Zhao Zicheng's face changed. He was wearing a golden lock in a leopard fur coat, dressed in a gorgeous dress, smiling sweetly with an elderly foreigner wearing a gray jacket and a blue-red scarf. He was very artistic, talking and laughing.

While Jinsuo was tidying up his clothes, the foreigner helped him put on a hat behind him and showed off his gentlemanly demeanor. The elderly foreigner even patted Jinsuo on the shoulder intimately, and the two seemed familiar and intimate.

"Yes, it's a coincidence. I'll go over and say hello." Zhao Zicheng smiled, turned around and said to Sister Jia, and then walked over.

Sister Jia nodded with a smile and smiled at Qingchuan beside her and said, "This person is really willing to be willing to do anything. To be honest, we should really learn about hype."

"Haha, forget it. I'm going to be slandered. If I hype it up, I won't be slained to death." Qingchuan reached out to hold Sister Jia's arm and joked. Her beautiful eyes kept looking at Jin Suo who was joking with Zhao Zicheng and the foreign old man who was still a little arrogant at the beginning, but soon smiled and greeted Zhao Zicheng.

"You are just too strong." Sister Jia looked at Qingchuan with a helpless smile and sighed with a slightly drunken and charming look.

"I just don't accept it and don't want to be compared to others, especially those I can't forgive. Only by being better, more popular and stronger than her can I have the courage to go on!" Qingchuan smiled slightly, looking very sweet, but her eyes were extremely firm.

"Haha, this little Zhao is really..." Seeing Zhao Zicheng who saw the foreigner off and continued to stand with Jinsuo and said something. When he took out his cell phone, Sister Jia couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, her lips curled up, and a faint sneer appeared.

"...That's it, okay, then I'll wait for your news, thank you." After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zicheng looked at Jin Suo with a rosy face, and every frown and smiled, shook his head and laughed.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao, is there any problem?" As smart as Jinsuo, he naturally saw the strangeness in Zhao Zicheng's expression, frowned slightly, and asked softly.

"Nothing, the news from Hollywood is that the novel "Red Cuckoo" you mentioned is not sold for copyright, and there is no news that this Oliver Stone director is going to make this movie. More importantly, this brilliant director who has become a thing of the past is the same as the fallen Harvey Weinstein, so..."

Hearing Zhao Zicheng's words, Jinsuo's originally charming and rosy pretty face froze slightly. He reached out to stroke his hair flying in the wind in awkwardly, and then smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, otherwise you would have been cheated. When drinking, he said he would like to promote me to Hollywood. Haha, the entertainment industry in the world is the same!"

"Okay, I didn't suffer any loss anyway. He went to the Celestial Empire to avoid disasters. He was involved in the Hollywood 'Witch Hunting Operation' and was accused of harassment by the actress, that is, cheating on food and drink. He was outdated in Hollywood two years ago. Okay, there are still people waiting for me there, so you can go back too."

"Anyway, thank you, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Zicheng nodded slightly, said nothing, waved his hand, turned toward Jiajie and Qingchuan, but the expression on his face became much colder. He knew that Jinsuo was very big and wild, but what happened tonight made him feel a little unhappy. He didn't want to turn the good thing of flattering the boss into a bad thing that patted the horse's hooves.

Meanwhile, luxury apartments in Cheongdam-dong, Seoul, Kanzi Country.

Han Caiying, wearing a meatball bun and wearing a thick nightgown, stood up from the dressing table, walked to the side of the tear and lifted the quilt, lay on the pillow, and looked at Han Jiaren who was lying beside her making a mask, holding a script and carefully reading it, couldn't help but her mouth was slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

"Haha, I was on the phone with the Great Demon King before, and I told him about your matter. What do you think he said?"

Han Jiaren, who was reading a book, had a slightly stiff body, her fair fingers trembled slightly, her big eyes were wide open, and her fair face under the mask was almost like a burning fire. She was extremely panicked and didn't know what to say.

Han Caiying looked at Han Jiaren who was already blushing to her neck, and couldn't help but giggle, reached out to put her shoulder, and jokingly said, "You are all too young, and your face is still so thin. He heard me say you will also attend the cocktail party this time, and he was very happy. Moreover, I even heard the sound of him swallowing water. He giggled, it seems that he has coveted you for a long time!"

"Oni, I..." Han Jiaren lowered her head shyly, and the red glow on her neck became more and more bright.

"Okay, the time is over, let's take off the mask." As he said that, Han Caiying smiled jokingly, took off the mask on Han Jiaren's face, and then kissed her bright and fair face, which made Han Jiaren smile bitterly and became more and more shy and hard to bear.

Looking at the confused look, he was still ashamed, delicate and beautiful as Han Jiaren, who was as beautiful as a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fireworks. Han Caiying sincerely exclaimed: "What an impeccable beauty."

"Ohni, Ohni, you, don't do this... Wooh..."

After a long time, Han Caiying's beautiful eyes flashed with a brilliant color. He looked down at the face with his hands covering his face with his hands. Han Jiaren was so ashamed that she couldn't help but smiled: "Yan Zhengxun, that waste, I don't know how powerful he is, and I love you. After I arrived in the United States, it's not my turn. Damn it, that bastard will definitely occupy you all the time. He is a beast. You don't know how powerful he is. It can be used to kill people. You..."

"Oni, please don't, stop talking..."

Since Han Caiying took advantage of the situation and let her experience different feelings, Han Jiaren was completely detached. Since Yan Zhengxun started to mess around outside and separated for a long time, she was occupied by Han Caiying. She also instilled some information about Andy Smith in her ears every day, giving her every detail and feeling when she was with Andy, which completely polluted Han Jiaren, a woman with traditional hearts.

"It's really like a doll! Hyun-joo, before going to the United States this time, I'll complete the divorce procedures with him..."

"ah?!"

Han Jiaren, who was originally covered with shame, had a wide open eyes, her fair pretty face turned pale, and her expression became entangled and painful.

Han Caiying reached out to stroke her pale cheeks, and looked at her pitiful appearance with a tight bite, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is a relief for him, and it's not the same for you. As long as you don't divorce, he will be banned and you will be free. Believe me, although Andy is a bastard, he is also a responsible bastard. Let's live for himself.

The environment in the Korean entertainment industry is really disgusting. I can see that Cui Zhen’s death is clear. Even if he is famous in Korea, his status will not be improved. It is just a toy for some economic companies to please senior executives.

Have you heard of Zhang Ziyan... Alas, how did those scum that are worse than beasts have the face to live until now?"

When Han Jiaren heard Zhang Ziyan's name, she suddenly shrank, her face showed horror, and her face turned pale. She was all people in the same circle. Even when she was Xiao Baihua, she had heard of these terrifying things.

Isn’t the reason why she got married early was to stop some people’s thoughts and prevent herself from becoming a plaything for some people? It’s just that, sadly, she can’t escape this circle.

"I went to the United States, is there any difference..."

Hearing Han Jiaren's helpless murmur, Han Caiying looked at Han Jiaren with a burning look with a little helpless and sad Han Jiaren, and then said: "At least he treats us as human beings and will not destroy us. He can give us a future, a future for a person to be superior, even if it is just his qing woman!

I know many people are talking about Son Ye-jin and me behind their backs, but so what? Who dares to say in person? Who is not respectful when you meet us? Can you imagine that a big man like Lee Jae-xian communicates with us in an equal tone?

This is reality, it’s cruel, but it’s real! Just because the person who sleeps with us is Andy Smith!”

Han Jiaren knew very early that the Oni, who was pressing her, had become very crazy. It was not the first time she had heard these words. Although they didn't listen almost every day, they were also constantly brainwashed by Han Caiying, and became no longer repulsed. It would make her fantasize about the scene when she saw Andy Smith, and her face would be red and her heart would be beating faster.

Andy, who is far away in Seattle, naturally doesn't know that Han Caiying, who has completely destroyed all three views, has completely deformed Han Jiaren, the little white flower, and even more so, it's something that Xiao Baihua is occupied by Han Caiying, the crazy woman, is constantly contaminating.
Chapter completed!