Chapter 81

Christine giggled, watching Zhen Fan walking back bored, rubbing his nose in embarrassment.

"I think Johnny Baker is a smart person, and I like dealing with smart people!" Zhen Fan spread his hands and expressed his opinion, but no matter what he said, he couldn't change the embarrassing situation.

"You really think so?" Christine understood that Zhen Fan went to Johnny. Baker wanted to vent his anger on himself, so he was in a good mood.

"Well, this is my problem, I shouldn't be impulsive, especially on this occasion!" Zhen Fan said, "Why do we have to discuss this person for so long? It's really not worth it!"

"Okay, but... I want to go back!" Christine saw Johnny. Baker and his son were not in any mood, so they asked James. Carmel said goodbye.

Let's be honest, Hollywood parties are full of sexual innuendo and ambiguity, and it's not easy to keep yourself clean. There are even some men and women who think it is suitable, they will ask the owner for a room on the spot, and then they will call it a day, and then both men and women will enjoy the fruits of victory. For example, a female star can fight for a chance to star in a blockbuster movie or win an award, and a man can gain physical pleasure from a female star.

This kind of sex transaction is carried out in such an open manner. Of course, this is not a specialty of Hollywood. The entertainment circles of many countries are like this, including a large country in Asia, an island country and a peninsula country.

"I heard that your medical skills are very good!"

see you again james When he was with Carmel, Mr. Carmel spoke to Zhen Fan in a very formal tone, which also represented his affirmation of Zhen Fan's status.

"Is it Bit or Gary?" Zhen Fan smiled. On such an occasion, these two people might also come.

"Gary!" Mr. Carmel was very blunt. "I just talked with him on the phone and mentioned you by the way. It seems that he admires you very much. Are you friends or just acquaintances?"

"He is my friend!" Zhen Fan nodded, maintaining a gentle smile, "I have treated him for many years, and it seems that the effect is very good!"

Gary's illness is only known to his friend Bit and a daughter, and others do not understand.

"And Beetle, I also cured his migraine!"

Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders, showing a very calm expression. As if curing them was a piece of cake. This made Carmel feel a little interested.

"This is my business card!" Carmel handed over a business card, Zhen Fan took it, and put it in his suit pocket solemnly.

"Then... goodbye!"

Carmel shook hands with Zhen Fan, then hugged Christine lightly, and kissed her face.

"Goodbye, Christine! Looking forward to working with you!"

"Me too, I look forward to our real cooperation, you are the best!" Christine also smiled, turned around gently, took Zhen Fan's arm, and walked out gracefully.

True collaboration is what Christine is all about. At any rate, Christine is now a first-line actress in Hollywood. If Cameron hadn't become an independent producer or director himself, other cooperations would be of little value.

"I'll take you back!"

Christine originally had a full-time driver, but every time she went out to a party with Zhen Fan, she insisted on driving by herself.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught drunk driving by the police?"

Christine had a drink just now,

Zhen Fan was a little worried. In previous parties, Christine never drank alcohol. Today because it is James. Cameron, so she drank a little, very little of course.

"Then don't let the police catch us!"

Christine smiled charmingly, and started the car.

Only half an hour's drive away, Zhen Fan's home arrived. Zhen Fan got out of the car, looked at Christine sitting in the cab, and waved.

"Goodbye, Christine!"

"Goodbye, Zhen!"

Christine replied and was about to leave when Zhen Fan stopped him suddenly.

"Wait, Christine, I have something good to give you. I wanted to deliver it to you myself. You are here, waiting for me!" Zhen Fan hurried into the house after speaking.

"You bastard! Is it so difficult to invite me to your house?" Christine cursed fiercely, stared at the back, snorted, and wrinkled her nose.

"For you!" Zhen Fan came over with two bottles, which seemed to be wine, a bit like brandy or something, and the colors looked very similar.

"Is it wine?"

Christine was a little confused. She didn't understand why Zhen Fan gave her two bottles of wine so solemnly. She had a lot of good wine at home.

"I brewed it myself, I will give it to you to taste!"

Zhen Fan saw Christine's doubts and quickly explained.

"Thanks!"

Christine asked Zhen Fan to put the wine on the passenger seat, then nodded to Zhen Fan: "I'm leaving!"

"Okay, goodbye, Christine!" Zhen Fan raised his hand, as if waving goodbye.

"Okay, I'm really leaving!"

Christine looked at Zhen Fan again and said.

"Goodbye, don't let the police find you drinking!" Zhen Fan urged again, looking very concerned.

Christine was a little annoyed.

"Well, well, goodbye, Father!"

"What?" Zhen Fan asked if he heard it wrong?

Where did Christine want to talk to him, he kicked the gas pedal, and the car had already gone so far that Zhen Fan still kept the posture of wanting to listen.

"Damn bastard!"

Christine cursed under her breath as she drove.

"It's been so many times, is it so difficult to invite me to sit for a while? I'm also your girlfriend after all!"

After thinking about it, I finally felt something was wrong, and added: "Although it's a fake! But it's also a kind of girlfriend, isn't it? Damn it!"

But if Zhen Fan really invited her into the house, would it just be for a real sit-down? No one could have guessed the result, maybe it was just a matter of doing it, but... that bastard's skills are really good, it's like a talent bestowed on him by heaven.

Zhen Fan naturally couldn't understand Christine's resentment, he was a little stunned as he watched Christine drive away without warning.

Back home, it was already late at night, Zhen Fan took out a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, and then added ice cubes. He was just now at James. Carmel didn't drink much wine at home, so just taste it. Because after drinking the fruit wine that I brewed myself, and then drinking those wines, I feel that the taste is not very right.

The next day, when Zhen Fan went out, he brought three bottles of wine, two for Zoe and one for Tang Shaoyang. Of course, a woman who has slept with him needs an extra bottle, which is selfish.

Zoe's performance was very flat. After all, she had no concept of wine at all, and it wasn't anything exciting. It was just two bottles of wine. She even complained to Zhen Fan, why she had to send wine, why couldn't she send a box of cosmetic plasters? So much so that I was a little absent-minded all morning.

Tang Shaoyang was very excited. Zhen Fan had treated him well enough, and now he even gave gifts. Such a boss is really willing to encourage him, and even has the taste of a kindred spirit dying for his confidant. Of course, this kind of thinking is too much. But for Tang Shaoyang who was in a difficult situation, Zhen Fan's help was like sending charcoal in a timely manner. Naturally, Zoe's gratitude was beyond Zoe's thinking. Where is the mind to pick and choose.

In fact, Tang Shaoyang is also a good wine person, and he can tell that it is good wine by looking at the wine. He wanted to taste a little like a cat's claw in his heart, but when he was at work, he naturally had no choice but to hold back, waiting to go home after get off work and have a good taste.

Fortunately, today's diagnosis and treatment went very smoothly. Even if the two cancer patients were counted, it took a little longer, but at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhen Fan still announced that he was off work.

Zooey was carrying two bottles of wine and casually placed them on the seat of the car.

"Do you want me to give you a ride?" After driving to the door, Zooey blinked at Zhen Fan who was walking, "Hifeng, come on, buddy!"

"Forget it, I'm leaving!" Zhen Fan waved his hand.

"Goodbye, Puritans!"

Zooey was ruthless, kicked the accelerator, blasted out a puff of smoke, covered Zhen Fan in, and then ran on the road like flying, thinking about Zhen Fan's possible predicament along the way, couldn't help laughing.

"I'm back!"

Zooey left the key in the plate at the door, then changed her shoes and entered the house.

"Whoa, roast turkey liver, and salmon?"

"Zoe, help me. Kelly is coming over today. She hasn't been here for a long time. I want to make a big meal. I heard that the freckles on her face have been removed. Your boss gave her Is it plaster? I know it, can you buy me a bottle too?"

"You don't have freckles!"

"Then buy a cosmetic one, the one you use!"

"Oh, God, I understand, why my ointment used up so quickly, is it you? Mom! I knew it, I knew it by looking at the skin on your face, it should be you!" Zooey shouted exaggeratedly .

"Yes, yes, why don't you share such a good thing with me?" Zooey's mother poked her head out of the kitchen.

"Mrs. Rhea Wiley, you have to tell me what you want first!"

Zooey yelled with some dissatisfaction, and whenever she was angry, she always called her mother's name directly.

"Okay, now I'm telling you, you have to ask your boss to sell me a few bottles of beauty ointment, look, your dad has been looking at me and praising my skin for a while! It's like asking me to go back It's time for your father to pursue me, young!"

"Okay, that's it, I have to go back to my room!"

Zooey walked towards the room as she spoke.

"Come help in the kitchen!"

"Don't even think about it, I still have to finish my graduation homework!"

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Zooey raised her head from the desk, and opened the door. It was Kelly who came. Her face was smooth and fair without blemishes. It was really enviable skin.

"So tender!"

Zoe giggled, and hugged Kelly in a circle, "It's like a baby!"

"Your ones are good too!"

"Dinner is ready, girls, come down!" Mrs. Willie yelled loudly from below.

"Here we come!" Zooey replied loudly, pulling Kelly down the stairs with a smile all the way. At this time, sitting at the dining table was his father Logan. Brandon, father of Willie and his older brother Kelly. willie.

"I'm going to get the wine!" Logan stood up and walked towards the wine cabinet.

"Wait, Dad, I have wine, my boss gave it to me! Do you want to try it?" Zooey immediately remembered the two bottles of wine that Zhen Fan gave her when she heard "wine", and said it immediately.