Quan Jiyong spun around wildly, with all kinds of curse words spouting out of his mouth.
But what's the use of swearing?
The plan for now is how to get the bathrobe back.
Because there is a room card in the bathrobe.
You have to comfort Taylor and don't let her reveal this matter.
But I don’t know Taylor at all.
This guy is even still imagining. Could it be that An Haimei made a mistake when she gave him the card?
After all, An Haimei personally arranged these invited celebrities.
Maybe, it's a misunderstanding?
How can there be so many misunderstandings in the world?
Quan Jiyong picked up the phone and sent another message.
No news.
He immediately threw away all the fantasies in his mind.
What to do now?
If you don't deal with Taylor well, you will be doomed.
He can't stand the investigation.
If you are abandoned by the financial backer, you will probably have to taste Zhou Tianwang's asshole full of anus for the rest of your life.
In the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and knocked on Taylor's door.
Unexpectedly, Taylor didn't tell anyone what happened before, and just looked too frightened.
Quan Jiyong was overjoyed and immediately took care of everything. He patted his chest and promised that he would handle the matter and give Taylor a satisfactory result.
Taylor actually gave him the bathrobe back.
Quan Jiyong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Stupid women are so easy to deceive.
What a satisfying result.
I'll just give up tomorrow with a random excuse.
As a star, Taylor must not dare to cause too much trouble.
After all, if a strange man broke in while he was taking a shower, and if the news spread, the gossip would be too lethal.
Who knows, was Taylor assaulted?
This completely reduced her commercial value.
After all, her character is that of a pure and beautiful girl.
Quan Jiyong himself never expected that things would go so smoothly.
Originally, he thought that if it didn't work out, he would just kneel down and beg for mercy, and then resort to threats.
Back in the room, he became angrier as he thought about it.
So I turned on my computer and started tapping.
On Twitter, he used an extremely sinister way to describe how he was humiliated, ignored, and even ostracized on stage. All kinds of embellished essays were freshly released.
I have to say that this guy's writing skills are as good as those of The Little Fairy.
I just want to say something to my family, who knows?
Although one is Chinese and the other is Hanwen, the recipes are different, but the taste is the same.
At this time, the popularity on the Internet has not dissipated at all.
Quan Jiyong's short essay, in just one hour, overturned Han Guo and his crazy fans.
The network in Hanguo was inexplicably disconnected for a while. As soon as it was restored, Quan Jiyong's short essay came up.
This time it was like poking a hornet's nest.
Taylor was with An Haimei at this time, and Su Mu had quietly returned to his Fairy Lake Villa.
"Haney, what's going on between you and him?"
Taylor's eyes shone brightly, staring at An Haimei, and actually swallowed:
"Dear, good sisters should know how to share."
An Haimei sneered:
"Don't think about it, I didn't even get anything to eat, you are just talking nonsense."
Taylor shrugged regretfully:
"What a pity. If I could sleep with him, I think I would die without regrets."
Fairy An almost threw the wine in her hand.
Taylor's character is that of a young beautiful girl, but only those closest to her know that a bullshit beautiful girl is simply a lustful girl.
Don’t think that only male celebrities have sleeping powder?
"Cooperate well with my acting, and I can ask him to be your secret guest at your future concerts."
Taylor suddenly screamed:
"real?"
Fairy An smiled softly:
"Only once."
"three times."
"once!"
"Honey, please, for the sake of our friendship, I will give you half the price for your company's invitations from now on, no less."
Fairy An thought for a moment and raised her cup:
"make a deal."
Taylor immediately clinked the wine glass excitedly and drank it all in one gulp.
Then she asked curiously:
"This guy Quan Jiyong is a money printing machine. You can threaten him to work for you, so why should you destroy him?"
Fairy An's face darkened and she sneered:
"I feel dirty."
Taylor couldn't help but shrugged:
"Well, your moral values are still so...harsh."
An Haimei said lightly:
"As long as it's between you and me, no one cares about the trivial matters between men and women, but the entertainment industry in Hanguo is dirtier than your entertainment industry in America."
Taylor asked curiously:
"Then the queen behind you, what are you going to do?"
An Haimei smiled and said:
"She should be waiting for a reply from Han Country. If the conditions cannot be negotiated, then...! Haha, Taylor, for the sake of our friendship, when you go back tomorrow, ask your boss to stay calm and don't speak randomly.
Otherwise...you will have to change companies."
Taylor was shocked:
"God, how big are you going to play?"
"How do I know?"
An Haimei shook her head and said:
"Su Mu is her enemy. Offending her is miserable enough, but there is still a glimmer of hope."
"But Ni Lin offended her? Haha, even if I agree to let you go in person, I will definitely let you die without a burial place behind my back."
Taylor shuddered all over and said quickly:
"No, I have to go back overnight. My dear, please help me convey my respect to her. I will not attend Su's celebration banquet."
An Haimei nodded:
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to take you to the airport. The private plane can take off at any time."
After sending Taylor off, An Haimei rested for a while, then took out her cell phone, hesitated, and dialed Quan Jiyong's number, speaking in a seductive tone:
"Oppa, why aren't you here? I've been waiting for a long time."
For a moment, Quan Jiyong thought that entering the wrong room was a misunderstanding.
But he soon came to his senses and roared directly:
"Damn Bichi, are you cheating on me?"
An Haimei chuckled:
"Oppa, what happened?"
“Quan Jiyong almost didn’t explode:
"Xiba! Give it to me! Bichi! You are dead! You and your bullshit champion are both going to die! Just wait, you will know how powerful I am tomorrow."
Fairy An laughed.
He smiled so unbridled that his branches trembled.
"interesting!"
"It's so much fun."
"Quan Xiansen, there is one thing I didn't tell you, but I can tell you now."
Quan Jiyong was stunned and had a bad intuition:
"What's up?"
An Yaojie’s voice was so sweet that she said:
"Mom, I spent a lot of money to make you so popular that you can crush several others."
"Also, the wallet you picked up also belongs to Taylor."
"Oh, by the way, Taylor has a habit of always installing a camera in the room when staying in a hotel."
"Giggle, Oppa, who gave you such arrogant confidence? Can you defeat us with the help of Internet popularity?"
"You should think carefully now about how to deal with tomorrow's explosive headlines."
“How should I choose a title that will be eye-catching?”
"I have to think about it."
Quan Ji swims like being struck by lightning.
After he reacted, he rushed towards the computer like a mad dog.