Because he copied the script, Chu Heng had nothing to be happy about when faced with Chrissy's praise. He smiled, took out a cigar from the box and threw it to Chrissy, and asked: "I have about four more
I’ll be leaving in about a few days, do you have any recommendations for something to pass the time?”
Chrissie picked up the cigar cutter on the table and mused while handling the cigar: "Four days is a bit short, you can only go shopping around Los Angeles. By the way, there will be a banquet tomorrow night.
Many celebrities, models, wealthy businessmen and the like have passed by, do you want to go and have a look?"
After thinking for a while, Chu Heng nodded and said: "The banquet... is fine. Then you can pick me up tomorrow and bring Cen Hao with you."
"No problem." Chrissie lit up the cigar, took two puffs, and invited with a smile: "You have time now. How about going to a bar with us in the evening? I know a good place with many beauties."
"Okay, but you have to eat something first. I haven't eaten all day." Chu Heng rubbed his shriveled belly.
"Let's go then. I'm treating you today. What would you like to eat?"
"You can just eat whatever you want. You sit down first and I'll notify Cen Hao and then go change clothes."
Chu Heng got up and called Cen Hao, who lived across the street, and informed him that he was going out to play. Then he went to find his suitcase, took out a Hermès casual suit and put it on, and found a piece of jewelry worth ten dollars from the warehouse.
I put on a Vacheron Constantin watch worth tens of thousands of dollars, then washed my face, shaved and sprayed some perfume.
After a while, Chu Heng, who dressed himself as a high-quality human male, came out of the room with Chrissy, and left the Hilton with Cen Hao, who was also dressed carefully.
They didn't go too far, so they found a nearby Mexican restaurant to have something to eat, and then drove across half of Los Angeles to the bar Chrissy mentioned. They had fun until late at night before returning home with a girl.
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Chrissy's female companion is a Latina beauty, not very good-looking, not very beautiful, but she has a unique skill, she can suck out the corks of red wine bottles with her mouth, and she is attracted by her at first sight.
Chu Heng's guy isn't very pretty either, but he has a great figure. Well, he has always been a person who has escaped from vulgar taste.
The most important thing to say is Cen Hao. This grandson is dating a dark beauty. She is dark and shiny. At first glance, he is a master of endurance.
He actually doesn't like this party, but he wants to challenge his limits.
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The next day, early morning.
"Ah, we're going to be late!"
Chu Heng, who had just slept for less than two hours, was awakened by the screams of the white woman with a good figure who came back with him last night.
He opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the woman holding the pair of underwear that was about to be torn into strips and put it on her body, and asked: "Why are you late?"
"Go to school, I'm going to be late for school!" the woman yelled and ran into the bathroom to wash up.
"Fuck!"
Chu Heng suddenly stopped feeling sleepy. His eyes widened in horror and he hurriedly sat up. Many things came to mind, including handcuffs, interrogation chairs, soap...
"Don't do it." When he was about to ask the woman how old she was, he found her bag on the bedside table. He quickly took it and poured out the contents. There were a lot of bits and pieces, including cosmetics, keys, and perfume.
, driver’s license, etc.,
Chu Heng hurriedly picked up his driver's license and looked at it, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're eighteen, it's good to be eighteen!"
Then he picked up the things while cursing.
"These foreign women are so mature. With those two big watermelons, who dares to believe that they are eighteen? Twenty-eight is about right!"
"What's wrong, baby?"
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The woman came out of the bathroom after washing herself and looked at him curiously as he was talking to himself.
"Nothing, it's your bag." Chu Heng, who was so frightened that he was sweating, shook his head and handed the bag to her.
"Thank you, you are such a considerate person."
The woman smiled and looked at him with a kind of satisfaction after eating. She stepped forward to take the bag, took out a note pad and pen, wrote down a series of phone numbers, tore it off and gave it to him: "This is
My dormitory phone number, you can call me anytime, honey."
"Okay." Chu Heng casually took the note and warned: "I won't send you downstairs. When you go downstairs, you can ask the hotel to prepare a car to take you to school. I will pay for it."
"No, I have money. Just call a taxi. Goodbye." The woman shook her head and rejected his kindness. Then she raised her hand and made a fist. She put her thumb and little finger on the side of her face and made a gesture.
With the gesture of making a phone call, he wiped himself away and left.
Her attitude is very clear.
I only care about my health, not money.
It's just a matter of pure desire.
"It almost scared me to death." After watching her leave the room, Chu Heng lay down again with a scared look on his face, and soon fell asleep again.
He slept very tiredly this night, always dreaming of a fat black man with a little yellow duck chasing him.
But despite this, Chu Heng didn't get up until noon after not having a rest last night. He dragged his somewhat tired body into the bathroom, washed himself briefly, put on his clothes and went out, knocking on the door of Cen Hao's room opposite.
Door.
"Dong dong dong."
After waiting for a short while, Cen Hao came over to open the door. His face looked weak from working overtime all night, and his lips were a little white.
Obviously.
His challenge failed.
Chu Heng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this, and then asked: "Are you okay? I plan to go down to eat something and go shopping after that. Can you still walk?"
"Must do it!"
When it came to the question of whether he could do it or not, Cen Hao naturally couldn't show his timidity. He gritted his teeth and turned around and dragged his hollowed body back to the house. In less than a minute, he got dressed and came out.
Cen Hao was really weak today. After the two of them finished eating, they went to the street. After walking two steps, they started panting and had to take a break every now and then. Chu Heng wouldn’t leave even if he was beaten or scolded. He was like a dead dog.
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Seeing him like this, Chu Heng thought about taking him to a banquet in the evening, and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it, so he went to a few stores and bought two things, and the two of them went back to rest.
"Have a good sleep and be refreshed. We have to attend the banquet in the evening."
At the door of the room, Chu Heng stared at Cen Hao, then opened the door and went back to his room, sorted out the gifts he bought, read the newspaper for a while, and then went to bed to rest.
He was also very tired last night.
He slept like this until after four o'clock. When he was full, he got up and watched TV for a while. When it was almost six o'clock, Chrissy called to inform them that he would pick them up in ten minutes.
"See you later."
Chu Heng put down the phone and called Cen Hao again to inform him. He hummed a little tune and changed his clothes. Then he went out to rest. Cen Hao, who was once again lively and energetic, went downstairs and waited for a while.
Lixi came over.
Soon the three of them set off from the hotel and headed to the Roosevelt Hotel.
Speaking of the Roosevelt Hotel, it is very famous, not only in Los Angeles, but even in Citigroup as a whole.
However, its fame has nothing to do with its history or luxury, but because of its supernatural legends.
It is said that the ghosts of Montgomery and Marilyn Monroe have always lived in this hotel.
