Ted Turner, who was sitting on the thoroughbred horse, smiled maliciously and said provocatively;
"Don't go crying to your mother later. I've prepared a pacifier for you. Wow, maybe a kind lady here is willing to help soothe your little guy."
Wang Yaocheng raised his eyebrows and retorted sarcastically;
"Take care of yourself, old guy. Can you still ride a horse? I'm afraid it will break your old bones."
"Hahaha... You don't need to worry about it, boss king, I have a great body."
Ted Turner raised his riding crop and waved it, and said enthusiastically, "I feel like I can beat the crap out of you today, haha! It's really great."
"Ted, although you make money by talking, don't try to defeat us with this, yes, don't even think about it...!"
Wang Yaocheng ruthlessly shattered his illusions without any thought of respecting the old and caring for the young.
What the hell.
This was a pun, and Ted Turner was so angry that he reined in his horse and walked away.
I can't stay here any longer! I might be pissed to death by this kid.
"hehe……"
sneer
Wang Yaocheng encouraged the white horse under his crotch to start trotting lightly, warming up on the gentle grass to cope with the upcoming intense exercise and prevent the horse's muscle damage.
He paid no attention to Turner's proactive provocation. This was because he did not allow Time Warner's affiliates to participate in on-site reporting and did not agree to interview requests.
This old guy is unhappy and looking for trouble.
The carnival night held at the Mediterranean Manor exclusively broadcast news and pictures on the Yahoo portal to gain popularity in the entertainment section.
After all, the Yahoo website is a company owned by a consortium. The scale of the report and the direction of public opinion are undoubtedly positive. The title is "Wang Shi Foundation Quarterly Financial Meeting and Charity Donation Gala for Disadvantaged Groups."
How is it?
It sounds very classy.
Celebrities gathered and stars shone brightly.
The biggest names in the music industry perform to raise funds for charity. Doesn’t it sound very exciting?
The consortium donated more than 3 million US dollars to improve entertainment, cultural and sports activities in the Chinese community in East Los Angeles, build open-air lighted stadiums, minority study abroad and unemployed people assistance centers and other public welfare facilities. By the way, it donated 300,000 to the Beverly Hills Police Department.
US dollars.
The same news came to the AB cable TV network, and I didn’t know what kind of trouble it was going to cause.
The focus will definitely be on billionaires' lavish dinner parties, spending tens of millions of dollars on carnivals, Hollywood actresses hooking up with mysterious rich men, and suspected spending the night together, etc. Anyway, how to attract attention and how to make it sensational.
Of course Wang Yaocheng was unwilling.
The pure white horse under his crotch moved to the rhythm of dressage, its head bent in a graceful arc as it trotted along the polo field, completely stretching its muscles and bones.
More than a dozen team members on the field rode horses one after another, and when they passed the auditorium, they received bursts of applause.
Wang Yaocheng glanced at Mrs. Laura and Si Wanru who were standing on the sidelines. He politely bowed slightly and touched the brim of his hat with his hand to salute. Mrs. Laura and Si Wanru returned the same elegant gesture.
Neither of them saw it.
Jenna and Barbara, who were standing behind, blew passionate kisses almost at the same time. Barbara also stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked her lower lips seductively.
Wow...the naughty child doesn't care, it's really fatal!
This made Wang Yaocheng's eyelids twitch. The age of eighteen or nineteen was the time of youth, and he had nothing to do with these two naughty little girls.
The white horse moved forward gracefully. Outside the polo field, Wanke Kidman came wearing a well-fitting women's riding attire. Her tall figure was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
Her skin is white, transparent, dazzling, white, moist and shiny without any flaws. She can truly be called the most beautiful woman in the world, a truly top-notch beauty.
Wang Yaocheng took off his hat gracefully, and Wanke Kidman responded with a standard aristocratic curtsey.
The eyes of the two people met briefly and then quickly moved away.
Wanke Kidman was born into the largest landowner family in Australia. Her family owns 24 million acres of land in Australia, covering 97,000 square kilometers, which is about 4.5 times the size of Wales in the United Kingdom and wider than the territory of Hungary.
Therefore, she received an aristocratic education from an early age.
Si Wanru, who was not far away, followed Wang Yaocheng's gaze and looked at Wanke Kidman with some confusion. Out of a woman's sensitive sixth sense, she felt a little uneasy.
Oops!
Wang Yaocheng didn't know why women's sixth sense was so sharp. He noticed something unusual just by looking at it. The probing gaze behind him made his body stiffen and his thoughts were spinning rapidly;
We must appease Wanke Kidman as soon as possible. Well, just do it like this, a one-night stand or a one-night stand will be fine!
Never allow things to ferment any further.
Although that kind of blurred feeling is really refreshing and makes people remember it for a long time, it must be stopped in moderation.
It sounds a bit shameless, a bit ruthless!
But Wang Yaocheng really can't cause any more trouble. He also has a young girlfriend, Ivanka, who is studying hard for a degree at Wharton Business School. She is a girl who is constantly striving for self-improvement.
Ahem...still a virgin.
In fact, he had a guilty conscience. Si Wanru, no matter how clever he was, would never have discovered it at a glance. At most, he was a little suspicious.
"Shh..."
Accompanied by a loud whistle, the referee entered the field holding the polo. This whistle represents the countdown to preparations for the game. All players must be ready within three minutes.
"Come here guys, let's run up and try to cooperate, and then we'll kick their butts hard."
As the captain, George was skilled in equestrian skills and immediately started galloping. The four players led by Datong galloped forward, their horses hooves flying amidst the cheers of the audience, and they quickly gathered in one place.
The opponent also made warm-up moves at the same time, and the four players on the field quickly gathered together.
The entire polo match lasts for six rounds, with four players on each side and a total of eight players. Each round lasts seven and a half minutes, with a three-minute break between rounds.
This sport is very common in the United States. There is a special American Polo Association. It is trivial to play together and it is very popular among the upper class.
As an aristocratic sport, polo has a very high threshold for getting started.
Official players must prepare at least four horses for each game, and as many as six or seven. According to regulations, they must change one horse every two games at most, and keep a spare horse to prevent accidents.
This is because purebred crossbred horses have strong explosive power but also weak endurance. In competitions, competition is fierce, and sudden stops, turns, sprints, accelerations, etc. often occur. Injuries are very common.
In order to ensure the excitement of the high-intensity competition, a horse can be used for a maximum of two 15-minute rounds. Any more will easily injure the expensive purebred crossbred horse.
"Shh..."
With a long whistle, the game started.
Players from both sides galloped from both ends of the polo field, trying to be the first to grab the polo ball in the center line.
…
On the streets of Beverly Hills
The desolate Viggo Mortensen was sitting in his 1987 Lincoln sedan. His messy beard and hair had not been combed for a long time, and his eyes were bloodshot after a hangover, revealing the light of hatred.
He had been sitting here for a long time, maybe an hour or more, extremely decadent.
Because of his arrogant racist remarks in China, Viggo Mortensen was terminated from his contract by the crew of "Lord of the Rings 4" and lost the precious opportunity to play the human leader Aragorn.
My original path to brilliant stardom was completely ruined. I was also sued for violating my acting contract and was seeking to recover large losses from the crew.
It’s a lot more fun now.
Viggo Mortensen became synonymous with the arrogant kid in Hollywood. While being ridiculed, his reputation became notorious. His personal finances went bankrupt, his girlfriend left him, and he couldn't even find audition opportunities.
After offending the popular Marvel Entertainment movie, his life was over and his Hollywood acting career was completely ruined.
now
Viggo Mortensen had only one thought in his mind;
That bastard boss king has ruined my life, I want him to go to hell.
after a long time
Viggo Mortensen withdrew his cold gaze, took the bottle of wine and took a sip into his mouth, using alcohol to numb his nerves, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.
In the pocket of Viggo Mortensen's clothes was a Colt 1911 pistol with nine bullets in the magazine.
In the trunk of the Lincoln sedan, there is an AR-15 semi-automatic rifle. The magazine is also filled with bullets. He wants to shoot these revenge bullets into the heart of the boss king and taste the hearty pleasure of revenge.
Not far ahead
In the middle of the lush dense forest, there is a branch road leading to the mountain directly to the Mediterranean Manor. At the intersection of the branch road, there is an eye-catching sign "Private road, please do not enter by mistake."
Moreover, there is a watchtower with three houses at the fork in the road. Private guards with guns will patrol from time to time, and no random people are allowed to get close. The defense is very tight.
Viggo Mortensen knew that he was no match for those armed guards and would not be stupid enough to die.
He is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity that is so slim that it is infinitely close to zero;
Once the boss king's convoy comes out, follow him and look for an opportunity to strike.
suddenly
Two police cars came rushing in tandem, sirens blaring, and stopped behind the Lincoln sedan. Four patrol officers got down from above, approached carefully with pistols, and shouted loudly;
"We are police from the Beverly Police Department in Los Angeles. People sitting in the car, listen, put your hands on the steering wheel and don't make any unnecessary moves to prevent misjudgment."
"Shet, Shet, Shet... what a piece of shit!"
Viggo Mortensen couldn't help but curse, his heart filled with regret and unwillingness.
But he didn't dare to disobey the police's order, so he could only obediently put his hands on the steering wheel slowly.
in the United States
There is no such thing as a warning shot by the police. It is best to obey the police's instructions.
The police will shoot at the slightest movement, at least two to three times, until the suspect is unable to resist.
Never bet on your own character's outburst, and don't play with your temper. That is too dangerous and will truly endanger your life.