A group of women looked at Andy while teasing, two of them licked their red lips at him and pretended to be careless, "Why do I feel weird? Salim isn't a pimp?"

"Bao, that's my baby. These are young models who just came to Hollywood to find opportunities. These little bitches are eager to have a slight relationship with you to increase their exposure. The fame of these models is the most important thing. Besides, they know very well what will happen to attend such parties. Don't be deceived by their age. Their nicknames are flesh and blood. Their fashion circle is even more dirty. These are the new and tender I asked Salim to find, so let's play with confidence, but it depends on your ability to get started." Carl jokingly with a YIN smile on his face.

Andy was calm on the surface, but her heart was a little mixed. Could it be that the goddesses who made her look so unbearable in her previous life? The longing and excitement in her heart slowly dissipated.

After a group of women finished whispering, they gathered with Andy. Most of them were models in their teenage years and had been working in the fashion circle for several years. Some things were naturally understood. Andy looked handsome, young and rich, and the most important thing was that she was famous. She was simply a perfect QING person. These women looked at Andy with their eyes full of aggression and attacks.

Surrounded by a group of tall and hot beauties, Andy was really unbearable. From time to time, someone's fingers stroked him, which almost made him hard. All the eyes were filled with white waves.

Through communication with each other, Andy knew that Rosie and Baerfa Riley had just come to Hollywood. Through observation, he also found that Baerfa Riley was not very enthusiastic. As for Rosie, because it was not the type he liked, what was more important was that as a newcomer, she could not compete with other women who were like wolves or tigers.

In Andy's eyes, a delicate pretty face, sweet-looking and blonde-haired Brooklyn Deck is his own dish. This girl from Ohio in 1987 has just signed a swimsuit contract with Sports Illustrated and came to Hollywood to find opportunities for films.

Andy had a vague impression of it. It seemed that he was also a model for Victoria's Secret, but later married a tennis player.

Brooklyn Dyke's figure is really perfect, it's so spicy. It's 175-year-old and 36C are almost squeezed by a small bikini. It feels fleshy and tender in skin, which makes it feel very sensual. After all, the models who can sign the swimsuit version of Sports Illustrated are all very hot and plump models.

The man has love and the concubine is interested, and both of them are staring at each other intently.

Others also quickly discovered this situation, and they were a little unwilling to pinch Andy and walked away to find a new target.

Andy smiled bitterly as she looked at the resentful look of several women when she left, and could only shrugged at Brooklyn, who gave Andy a charming smile.

The atmosphere of the party gradually became hot, the music became explosive, and you could hear the screams of women, the obscene laughter of men and the sound of falling into the water from time to time.

Andy and Brooklyn Dyke's communication was also very pleasant. The girl, who was called "the giant RU beautiful girl" by the media, was not very scheming. She became excited when she talked about her dream of movies. The slightly immature compliments mixed with them made Andy laugh secretly.

Of course Andy knew why she pleased her, but to be honest, he didn't have that much energy in Hollywood to satisfy the girl's dream of movies. As for paying for her, she could only laugh. No matter what purpose she was willing to hook up with Andy, he would happily eat it in his mouth first.

Seeing that she hoped to develop in Hollywood and was confused about her future acting career, Andy knew that she lacked confidence and encouraged her irresponsibly. Although in Andy's heart, even if she could make a movie, it would be a vase's life, it still made the girl very happy.

After drinking five or six glasses of champagne, the two of them were very happy to chat. They disappeared by the pool when they held hands and disappeared. Two women couldn't help but curse when they saw this scene.

There is no need to say more about what will happen next when the dog and woman who are in love with each other and with their own ideas.

Joseph and Kenny saw the two of them slip into a guest bedroom holding hands, smiled at each other, walked to a table at the entrance of the stairs and sat down.

I don’t know if it was because the sound insulation of the house was not good, or the girl was too excited and screamed too loudly, so Joseph and Kenny could hear it very far away, and those who didn’t know thought that a murder had occurred.

An hour later, I seemed to hear Brooklyn Dyke's hoarse voice shouting "Are you a monster... a beast" intermittently.

More than ten minutes later, Andy walked out of the room with unfulfilled dissatisfaction on his face. When he came out, he was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks. The white, strong and angular muscles emitted light under the light. When he approached, he found that it was a layer of sweat.

Seeing that Joseph and Kenny gave him thumbs up, and he looked envious and impressed. Andy raised his mouth slightly and bent his arms to show his strong muscles, showing off his full sense.

Leaving Kenny to let him look at the room and not let someone break in. Brooklyn Dyke fell asleep with exhaustion. He thought she could hold on, which made him very depressed.

After leaving the villa and walking towards the swimming pool, he turned around the lawn and saw a tall figure appearing in front of Andy. Joseph behind him was about to step forward and block Andy with his body. When he blocked the person, Andy reached out to stop him.

Because Andy's five senses strengthened, the darkness could not block his sight. The person who came was the model named Marissa Miller. He called her "Miss Sweetheart" when he heard several other models teasing her.

Andy was very impressed by this sweetheart lady with a devilish figure. Although Marissa Miller is the best choice in terms of both her face and body, she is mature and has always exudes charming temptation, especially the amazing mountains, which are simply too majestic, and the long legs that later generations call "Legging Year". But Andy finally chose Brooklyn Dyke because Marissa Miller is a bit old. When she introduced it before, the fat man Carl told him that this woman was 28 and 9 years old.

It’s not that Andy doesn’t like the royal sister, but he is really not at ease with the older royal sister who is involved in the fashion industry. However, it seems that this woman has not given up on the opportunity to contact her, and I don’t know what purpose she is doing.

He didn't believe that such a person would fall in love with him as soon as he met. Perhaps he was young, rich, talented and perfectly shaped young man, so he could not stop him? There should be one thing, he really can only laugh.

Andy was still happy to see the woman who launched an active attack on him.

"Marisa Miller, just call me Marisa."

"Andy Smith, my friends call me Andy."

Then the two of them looked at each other, Marisa gently lifted her long golden wavy hair, squinted her eyes slightly, and opened her red lips, "Drink a drink together!"

"Haha, I seemed to see a good bottle of red wine in the villa just now." Andy smiled and walked forward to her waist, turned around and walked back to the villa.

Another hour, when the sleepy Brooklyn Dyke vaguely heard a woman wailing powerlessly in the room next door, "God... are you a monster? Are you not tired at all!"

The music outside became even more exciting. Brooklyn suddenly felt her body bounced up. He opened his eyes and saw Andy standing in front of him, but someone was thrown on the bed, "Marisa...why are you here?"

Andy spread his hands and said that he had nothing to say, then pounced on him, as if he understood something, Brooklyn Dyke, who was kicking his legs, was unable to resist.

The next day, Andy went downstairs and saw the messy scene in the villa. He shrugged his shoulders, but the dining table was filled with a rich breakfast, which Joseph had just bought from outside.

I sat down and enjoyed it slowly by myself. Before he could take a few bites, I saw Brooklyn Dyke running downstairs barefoot in a fat T-shirt and angrily. When I saw Andy at the dining table, I shouted: "How can you do this!"

"Hi!" Andy waved, pointed to the breakfast on the table and said, "Dear, don't you eat something? I dare say you are so hungry that you can eat a cow."

Brooklyn looked at Andy's sunny smile, and couldn't believe it when he heard his gentle words. This was the beast that had been tossing her and Marisa for the moment last night.
Chapter completed!