After sunset, the guests arrived one after another.
The party officially started too. But even in the party, there were many small groups.
People who knew each other gathered together. Girls were playing around by the pool.
Or in some unknown corner, they were doing some shady business with a man.
In American society, parties had always been an important social occasion.
It was just like how Chinese liked to discuss business at the dinner table.
Chen Zhao didn't know where Ethan was fooling around. Zola and Chen Zhao saw each other.
Zola had dressed up meticulously today. She gave off a noble and elegant aura.
"Chen."
"Zola, I thought you weren't here today."
"I was too busy at work, so I'm late. How about a drink?" Zola handed Chen Zhao a glass of wine and then gently touched his glass with hers.
Chen Zhao felt that she'd wasted too much time on makeup.
"It's too noisy here. Let's go somewhere quieter."
The two of them had never been tactful or evasive when it came to sexual needs.
"Do you want me to find two more young girls?" Zola whispered into Chen Zhao's ear.
"No, I can only feed you."
It was said that women were like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. Zola's needs had always been huge. One or two times might not be enough to satisfy her.
Chen Zhao wasn't made of iron. If there were two more, he'd probably have to walk out with his hands on the wall.
The two of them pushed open a room and locked the door behind them. Then, they began to fight for real.
Zola was always so sexy and unrestrained on the battlefield.
After the battle, Chen Zhao rubbed Zola gently.
A moment later, Zola sat on the bed and lit a cigarette. "Do you want one?"
"No, I'm not addicted." Chen Zhao smoked occasionally, but not often.
"Chen, do you have a girlfriend?"
"No."
"Do you need me to introduce someone to you? Don't worry, she'll be a good girl. "
"No need."
A woman who'd been in that kind of relationship with him wanted to introduce someone to him.
Which man in the world would happily accept this?
Only someone with a screw loose would accept such an offer.
At least Chen Zhao wasn't stupid enough to think that Zola really wanted to introduce a good girl to him.
"You're really alert."
"I really don't need it. Maybe I will need it in the future, but I'm not ready for a stable relationship right now."
"I'm worried that you have nowhere to release your energy."
"I still have you." Chen Zhao pulled Zola's arm.
"Do you want more?"
"I feel like I didn't perform well just now, so I want to make up for it."
After another satisfying battle, Zola finally put on her clothes again.
"Do you want me to take you to meet some friends? Perhaps you could turn them into your clients? "
"No need, I need to rest a bit more."
"Alright, if you want to find me later, you can go to the front hall."
Not long after Zola left, Chen Zhao was about to put on his clothes again when he saw a woman rush in.
He was also very familiar with this woman. No, more accurately, he was familiar with her body.
Yafen! That little actor.
"Chen, I didn't expect to see you here."
"Yafen, are you here for the party too?"
Yafen didn't think much of Chen Zhao's naked body. It wasn't her first time seeing him anyway.
She glanced at the room. "Wait, I'll talk to you later."
With that, Yafen rushed into the bathroom.
After a minute, Yafen finally walked out with a relaxed expression.
"Chen, why did you put on your clothes?"
"Uh … If I need to, I can take them off again."
Yafen locked the door from the inside. "Then take them off."
Chen Zhao didn't know how to refuse. Yafen had already pounced on him.
"Chen, why are you here?" Yafen sat on Chen Zhao's body, bouncing up and down.
Her skin was a sickly red. Chen Zhao held her bouncing white rabbits in his hands. "Have you been injecting cholesterol recently? It's not good for you. Excessive cholesterol will destroy your body functions. "
"I don't need it anymore."
"Did you pass the audition?"
"No, I failed. I lost to a b * tch. That b * tch slept with the director."
Actually, Yafen wasn't angry that another competitor had slept with the director. She was angry that she was one step slower.
"Why did you come to this party today?"
"To find new opportunities. You know that I'm just a small-time actress. I need more memorable roles."
Yafen couldn't help but squeal happily. Her body started spasming slightly. Chen Zhao put in more effort. "Did you find one?"
"Slow … Slow … Not yet. I'm not the only woman here. The owner invited many women. I'm not the prettiest. Every valuable target has women around them." Yafen's body finally softened. She lay on Chen Zhao's chest. "What about you? Why are you here? "
"The owner is my client."
So he's Rasfa's personal doctor. Yafen was a bit disappointed.
She'd thought that they had a personal relationship. If that was the case, her body wouldn't have been wasted.
Unfortunately, a mere personal doctor clearly couldn't help much.
Yafen didn't plan to stay here any longer. After fighting with Chen Zhao, she left the room in a hurry.
To put it bluntly, she was a high-class social butterfly. Before she successfully became a star, she could only obtain roles this way.
Of course, it wasn't that she didn't have an agency, but most of the roles that the agency arranged for her were worthless.
Yafen was a very clear-headed woman. She knew that it was the right time for her to pursue.
She wasn't like most girls who entered Hollywood when they were ignorant. She knew how many thorns there were and what she had to pay.
Those Hollywood stars that seemed bright and beautiful to outsiders might have experienced crueler and more unbearable things than Yafen before they became famous.
Chen Zhao walked out of the room and heard Yafen arguing with someone.
Turning the corner, he saw Yafen being stopped by a man in his thirties. Chen Zhao walked up directly. "Yafen, do you need help?"
The man looked up at Chen Zhao. "Sir, this has nothing to do with you. Please leave."
Yafen frowned. "Chen, you go first. I'm fine."
Chen Zhao didn't leave. Instead, he stood there. "Are you sure you don't need help?"
Yafen's expression was very conflicted. The man said, "Can't you understand human language? F * ck off! "
However, Chen Zhao ignored the man. Instead, he looked at Yafen. "Yafen, if there's any trouble, tell me."
The man's hand was a bit naughty. It was hidden behind Yafen's back. Chen Zhao didn't see it, but he knew what he was doing.
Yafen squirmed. Finally, she gathered her courage and escaped from the man's hands. "Chen, let's go."
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