The American Scripture

　　 Christine chuckled and watched Zhen Fan walk back boringly, rubbing his nose with an awkward expression.

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

　　 "Do you really think so?" Kristen understood that Zhen Fan went to Johnny. Baker wanted to vent his anger, so he was in a good mood.

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

　　 "All right, but... I want to go back!" Christine saw Johnny. Baker and his son were in no mood, and the two asked James. Carmel said goodbye.

　　 To be honest, Hollywood parties are full of sexual cues and ambiguous sentiments. If you want to cleanse yourself, it is not easy. There will even be men and women who feel it is suitable, and they will ask the owner for a room on the spot, and then they will turn over and over again and finish work, and then both men and women will enjoy the fruits of victory. For example, a female celebrity can fight for a chance to star in a blockbuster or a chance to win a prize, and a male can get pleasure from the body of a female celebrity.

　　 This kind of **** transaction is carried out in such a stately manner. Of course, this is not a specialty of Hollywood. The entertainment industry in many countries is like this, including some major Asian countries, island countries and peninsula countries.

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

　　See James again! When Carmel, Mr. Carmel spoke to Zhen Fan in a formal tone, which also represents his affirmation of Zhen Fan's status.

　　 "Is it Bit or Gary?" Zhen Fan smiled. On such occasions, these two people may also come.

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

　　 "He is my friend!" Zhen Fan nodded, maintaining a gentle smile, "I helped him with his illnesses for many years, and the effect seems to be very good!"

　　 Gary’s condition is limited to his friend Bit and a daughter knowing, others don’t.

　　 "And Bit, I also cured his migraine!"

　　 Zhen Fan shrugged her shoulders, with a calm expression. It seemed that curing them was just a matter of effort. This makes Carmel feel a little interested.

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

　　 "Then...bye!"

　　 Carmel shook hands with Zhen Fan, and gave Christine a light hug, giving a face-up ceremony.

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

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

　　 Real cooperation is Christine's focus. Anyway, Christine is now a first-line actress in Hollywood. If Cameron is not for the independent producer or director, other cooperation is really worthless.

　　 "I will 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.

　　 "Are you afraid of being caught by the police for drunk driving?"

　　 Christine had a drink just now, Zhen Fan was a little worried. In previous parties, Christine didn't drink. Today because it is James. Cameron, so she drank a little, of course a little.

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

　　 Christine smiled charmingly, and then started the car.

　　 Within half an hour’s drive, Zhen Fan’s home is here. Zhen Fan got out of the car, then watched Christine sitting in the cab and waved.

　　 "Goodbye, Christine!"

　　 "Goodbye, Zhen!"

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

　　 "Wait, Christine, I have something to give you. I wanted to give it to you personally. You are here, waiting for me!" Zhen Fan hurriedly walked into the house.

　　 "This bastard! Is it so difficult to invite me to the house?" Kristen scolded fiercely, stared at the back, snorted, and wrinkled his nose.

　　 "Give it to you!" Zhen Fan came over with two bottles, which were filled with wine, a bit like brandy, and the colors looked alike.

　　 "Is it wine?"

　　 Christine was a little confused. She didn't understand why Zhen Fan gave her two bottles of wine and was so solemn. There are so many good wines in her family.

　　 "I brewed it by myself, I will give you a taste!"

　　 Zhen Fan saw Christine’s doubts and was busy explaining.

　　 "Thank you!"

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

　　 "Well, goodbye, Christine!" Zhen Fan raised his hand and waved goodbye.

　　 "Well, I'm really gone!"

　　 Christine looked at Zhen Fan again and said.

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

　　 Christine was a little angry.

　　 "Okay, okay, goodbye, daddy!"

　　 "What?" Zhen Fan said that he had heard it wrong?

　　 Where did Christine still want to talk to him, kicking the accelerator, the car has gone so far, so that Zhen Fan still kept the posture of wanting to listen.

　　 "Damn bastard!"

　　 Christine cursed in a low voice while driving.

　　 "I have been so many times, is it so difficult to invite me to sit down? I am also your girlfriend anyway!"

　　I thought for a while, and at the end I felt something was wrong, and added: "Although it is a fake! But it is also a kind of girlfriend, isn't it? Damn it!"

　　 But if Zhen Fan really invited her into the house, would she just sit down? The result is that no one can guess, maybe just do it, but... the bastard's skills are really good, it's like a gift given to him by God.

　　 Zhen Fan naturally did not pay attention to Christine's grievances, he was a little dumbfounded and watched Christine drive away without warning.

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

　　 The next day, when Zhen Fan went out, she brought three bottles of wine, two for Zoe and one for Tang Shaoyang. Of course the woman who slept with herself needs an extra bottle. This is selfishness.

　　 Zoe behaved very plainly. After all, she had no idea about wine, and it was nothing exciting, just two bottles of wine. She even complained to Zhen Fan, why should she send wine, why can't she send a box of cosmetic plasters? So that the whole morning was a little absent-minded.

　　 Tang Shaoyang was very excited. Zhen Fan had treated him well enough, and now he is giving gifts. Such a boss really makes people willing to drive him, and there is even a taste of a kind of confidant dying. Of course this idea is too much. But for Tang Shaoyang, who was in trouble, Zhen Fan's help was tantamount to giving charcoal in the snow. Naturally, gratitude was beyond Zoe's imagination. Where is the choice.

　　 Tang Shaoyang is also a good wine person, and you can tell that it is a good wine by looking at the wine. He wanted to taste a bit like a cat's claw in his heart, but when he went to work, he naturally had to endure it and waited to go home after get off work to taste it.

　　 Fortunately, the diagnosis and treatment went smoothly today. Even with the two cancer patients, it took a little longer, but at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhen Fan announced that she was off work.

　　 Zoe carried two bottles of wine and put them on the seat of the car.

　　 "Would you like me to see you for a ride?" As he drove the car to the door, Zoe blinked at Zhen Fan, who was walking, "Hit a ride, come on, man!"

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

　　 "Goodbye! Puritan!"

　　 Zoe was fierce, kicked the accelerator, blasted out a thick smoke, covered Zhen Fan in, and then ran off like flying, thinking of Zhen Fan's possible embarrassment along the way, couldn't help laughing.

"I am back!"

　　 Zoe left the key on the plate at the door, then changed his shoes and entered the house.

　　 "Wow, grilled turkey liver, and grilled salmon?"

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

　　 "You have no freckles!"

　　 "Then buy the beauty, the one you use!"

"Oh, God, I understand, why do I use the ointment so quickly, is it you? Mom! I know it, I know it by looking at the skin on your face, it should be you!" Zoe exaggerated deliberately. .

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

　　 "Leya, Mrs. Willie, you have to tell me first, what do you want first!"

　　 Zoe screamed a little dissatisfied~www.readwn.com~ Whenever she was angry, she always called her mother's first name.

"Okay, now I'm telling you, you have to ask your boss to sell me a few bottles of beauty ointment. Look, your dad is always looking at me and praising my skin for a while! It's like asking me to return It's time for your father to pursue me when he was young!"

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

　　 Zoe walked toward the room as he said.

　　 "Come to the kitchen to help!"

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

　　 After a while, I heard a knock on the door. Zoe raised his head from the desk, and then opened the door. It was Kelly who came. Her face was smooth and white, without blemishes, which was really jealous of skin.

　　 "So tender!"

　　 Zoe smiled happily, hugged Kelly and turned around, "Like a baby!"

　　 "Yours is good too!"

　　 "It's dinner, the girls, come down!" Mrs. Willie yelled from below.

　　 "Come!" Zoe replied loudly, pulling Kelly all the way down the stairs with a smile. At this time, his father Logan was sitting at the dining table. Willie and his brother Kelly’s father Brandon. Willie.

　　 "I'll get the wine!" Logan stood up and walked toward the wine cabinet.

　　 "Wait, Dad, I have wine. Our boss gave me it! Would you like to taste it?" Zoe immediately remembered the two bottles of wine that Zhen Fan gave her, and immediately said it.