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He took a deep breath and sat on the toilet seat. Adrian looked up at himself in the mirror. It was spiritual. His eyes were not as bright as before, and his fatigue rarely climbed onto his face.

"Hey, ED, how long are you going to stay in there?" Outside the door came Nicole's proud voice, accompanied by bursts of laughter from the women.

Damn, you gloating women Adrian rolled his eyes but didn't make a sound. He just took another breath and straightened his slightly bent body up a little, trying to make himself more energetic.

Then there was a giggle outside, this time from Alexander: "come out, ed. the first contest this morning is to see who can revive you in a short time. You can't be absent."

Adrian inside immediately bent down again. Thinking of the scene in Alexander's mouth, he could not help but have a reaction, and then the feeling of distension and pain caused by using too much came up from below.

He has always been proud and proud of his own capital. You know, if the hardness of a man's thing is enough, the length will not be enough. If the length is enough, the hardness will not be very high. The length and hardness are enough - although very few - the thickness will become a problem. But Adrian, regardless of length, hardness, thickness, can be regarded as the best, plus the durability and explosive force are equally excellent, the battle on the bed has not lost.

In addition, he attaches great importance to recuperation, and there are a lot of nutritionists in this field behind him. He has reasonable diet, reasonable exercise and reasonable work and rest. I was also introduced to visit some famous Chinese medicine practitioners in Los Angeles and San Francisco's Chinatown. They are indeed well-known in the Chinese community. There is no doubt that they are very experienced.

In the past life, I have seen some relevant things. Some people have used scientific definitions to explain the concept of traditional Chinese medicine. It is reasonable to think about it carefully. Is there a scientific side to traditional Chinese medicine? Is it empirical science or theoretical science?

Anyway, he won the favor of many old people with his words. In addition, some TCM terms came out from time to time. Even let a few old guys have a lively discussion with him. After all, Adrian was not even half a bucket of water in this respect. It's good to know some terms. Thirty years of age, Chinese and Western full of vigor and vitality,

, but from this old man, they get quite a few good dietary formulas and suggestions, and then organize their hands to extract the essence, so Chinese and Western are together. From one-on-one to one-on-one, then to three or four. Basically, there are no difficulties. This is the power of science. In modern society, people who pray for gods and worship Buddha and practice martial arts are weak. Well, that's the word.

However, human resources are in short supply. When he jumped directly to eight out of one, the tragedy was doomed. A woman has three holes, eight women are twenty-four holes, but there is only one thing. If you use all of them ok It's just an ideal state, but Rao is so, it's enough for him.

What's more, once the herd effect is fully fermented, women will completely let go of their shame, which can take turns, let alone plan many games. For example, we imitated the talent show to perform all kinds of talent shows - all kinds of erotic dance, pole dance, and then someone scored below, and the loser was punished - or the double dragon tug of war competition, and so on. Just the day before, we played the human body connection with all of us.

In addition, the women basically had the idea of giving Adrian a lesson, so they automatically united to move waves of attacks on him. On the first day, they might be able to bear it, and the next day, they were able to cope with it. But after getting up in the morning of the third day, they were able to cope with the attack. Adrian had to hide in the bathroom for physical reasons.

It's not fair. Grief and indignation, which had almost been isolated from him, came to my mind rarely. The problem of physical fitness is not big. I don't have it for a while. I can let women on it, but that thing

In order to alleviate this feeling, Adrian had to recall some comfortable plots, such as how wild they had been in the past two days, and how many people in the past and present life could gather them together to play with, whether they were breathing one after another or docking on a pair, or crawling on the ground, waiting for him to be lucky, it was enough to let him from I'm so proud.

Of course, the final point is that, fortunately, only eight people were selected. You know, the original plan was a group of ten. The only drawback is that you can't recall those pictures that are too fragrant and exciting. Otherwise, the reaction will only make him more miserable and recover more slowly.

Don't worry, babies. It's not over. After sending them away, Adrian, who finally adjusted himself, said bitterly in his heart. Then he wrung his fingers with a sneer.

Although he has a plan, but women are not fuel-efficient lights, anyway, they have been completely released, do not mind becoming more chaotic. From his short walk out to the beach, for example, on the stairwell, where the ragged Miranda and Britney kiss each other, and on the living room floor, Alexander and Zeta Jones, lying in style 69, don't even bother to get dressed. Bring things with them and don't wear underpants, expose them to the outside, and then on the dancing machine, Kirsten and Christina, and Nicole and Gwyneth, their four legs crossed, grinding the mirror on the dining table, not to mention.In a word, every woman is teasing him in a different way, and the relationship is in chaos. Basically, Britney and Christina, who have become close to each other in the competition, even Nicole and Gwyneth, who have been looking at each other badly, have been kissing each other for two days.

This chaotic atmosphere is one reason, women have a common goal is also a reason, we can imagine how much pressure Adrian has. However, he is not without backhand. He is too busy to use too often. But don't forget that fingers are also his sharp tools. It is not that there is no woman under his fingers. What's more, from time to time, he will exercise on Kyla, plus he has an agent

Yes, the little pet is his internal. She has been trained and brainwashed since childhood, and has been successful in recent years. Britney, who has always been obedient, is extremely obedient. To exaggerate, she has basically lived for him. With her help in the dark, Adrian can use the strategy of breaking down each woman one by one. Although the emotional intelligence of the pet is negative, its IQ is still very good.

So the party started to escalate. Adrian and his women fought further and killed them in the next two days. However, after the reaction of the women found out the inside ghost - or the most familiar Christina spears exposed - they immediately started to clean up Britney, and then one after another hard lesson Adrian.

By this time, after a few days of chaos, they were unable to fight again, and the party was just over, and they gradually recovered from their madness. I believe that both for them and Adrian, will leave a deep impression, as for whether there will be next time. This depends on the result of another thing. Some old sayings are still very correct. If you are extremely happy, you may feel sad.

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"listen, guys, I'll be serious again. I'm very dissatisfied with the latest news, very dissatisfied. So if you can't find any more valuable news, I'll whip you out into the street and ask you to find it yourself! " In front of the office with the chief editor's sign. A middle-aged man clapped his hands and said loudly to his editors.

"Yes, Mr. ruflo." The editors were not nervous at all. They all said with a smile, and one of them said in a loud voice: "if you would like to take us to the street in person, we would be very happy."

"You guys..." Ruflo, who seemed a little rich, laughed and shook his head. Back in my office.

As soon as he sat down, a man burst in: "Hey, mark, I know you're worried about the latest news, but don't be Threaten them? It's just a joke

"I've said it a few times, Ellen. You have to knock on the door when you come in. I'm the entertainment editor of the Los Angeles Times." Said ruflo, complaining.

Just look at his iconic moustache. It was Mark ruflo's best friend, Alan Luther, who came in. When ruflo took a picture of Adrian kissing Julia, he was with him. When ruflo took the picture of Adrian entering Julia's boudoir, he was still with him. Relying on his fame, luck and the help of dignitaries, ruflo tried to climb to the position of entertainment editor of the Los Angeles Times at the end of the year, he was still with him.

"Well, Mr. editor in chief," Luther knocked on the door with a smile. "May I come in?"

"Come on, you're all in." Ruflo immediately gave him a white eye.

Now they are not the same as they were a few years ago. Ruflo has already said goodbye to the rock style of wearing a baseball cap with a thick gold chain around his neck, and has replaced it with a suit and a successful person's style. Luther is the same, except for his trademark moustaches, but their feelings are still very good. Things like going directly into the office are basically normal. If ruflo is not married, Luther also has a girlfriend. Maybe some people think they are a couple in private.

"I just want them to work harder, and you know, there's not a lot of weight lately." Ruflo sighed.

"Don't worry. The news will come to you soon." Luther said, laughing and comforting. As soon as the voice dropped, the phone on his desk rang.

"Look, isn't this coming?" Luther said immediately. Ruflo shook his head and pressed the hands-free button. Then Amy's voice rang at the front desk: "Mr. ruflo, there's Mr. Thomas Hart here to see you."

"Thomas Hart?" Ruflo thought in his head, "does he have an appointment?"

"No, sir, but He said there was something important to look for you, he said It's an absolutely smashing entertainment news, and you won't regret it. " The receptionist at the front desk has been entangled for a long time.

Ruflo was about to say no. he saw a lot of people who recommended themselves. Most of them were self righteous and fussy. However, he looked up at Luther who was sitting in front of him, and then changed his mouth: "OK. Then let him come up. "Soon, the man who had been hanging around the front desk for a long time came to ruflo's office. He looked about twenty-six or seven years old. He had brown hair and a clean beard. His clothes were neat. He was carrying a backpack. He was a little nervous and nervous. His eyes were obviously bright when he saw ruflo.

"Hello, Mr. ruflo. I'm Thomas Hart. You can call me Thomas He held out his hand warmly and eagerly.

"Hello, Mr. Hart. I hope you can really bring me good news." Ruflo shook hands with him and then made a sign for a seat.

"Well..." The other side hesitated to look at Luther who had not left.

"This is Alan, Ellen Luther, my best friend and assistant, and there is nothing that cannot be said in front of him." Rufrordan introduced it immediately.

"Oh. Yes, Mr. Allen Luther, Mr. ruflo's best partner, I know Hart reached out to Luther with some excitement.

"It seems that you are familiar with us." Luther asked quietly, shaking hands with him.

"Of course, who didn't know that you had taken consecutive pictures of miracle director Adrian Cowell and Julia Roberts dating. It's a complete confirmation of the scandal. " Said Hart in an excited tone.

"So the news you're bringing has something to do with director miracle?" Freud grasped the point.

But Hart didn't answer directly. He just gave a mysterious smile. He took out a bulging document bag from his backpack and handed it to ruflo: "I said, it's going to be super news."

Ruflo took it in a dubious way. When he opened it, he looked at it as if it was a stack of photos. Then he took out one. He took a breath and looked up at Hart with a suspicious look. The latter was already very proud. A dry cough. Ruflo continued to look at it. The more he looked, the more shocked he looked. Beside him, the curious Luther showed the same look immediately after receiving the photo he handed over.

"Two Oscar winners, two Oscar Best Supporting Actress winners, two most popular idol singers, and Victoria's Secret two most popular models, plus a famous international director." Thomas Hart licked his lips with his eyes shining, and his body trembled with excitement. "God, it's enough to cause a storm when they get together to hold this kind of party."

However, ruflo did not answer. After carefully reading all the photos, he frowned and thought for a while. Then he suddenly asked, "does anyone else know?"

"Others? No, I don't. I know to... "

"Shoot it yourself, develop it yourself?"

"Yes, I built a darkroom in my rented house..."

"Is there a backup?"

"Of course..."

"I didn't upload it to the Internet like in the movie. I'll send it out if I haven't visited for a long time?"

"No, sir, I've been in this business before..."

The questions were constantly asked, so that Hart did not even have a chance to think, and they all answered them honestly.

"Very well," ruflo said with a sigh of relief. "This is not ordinary big news. You have to isolate all the possible leakage factors first. The network is very insecure. It's better to put it in the bank's safe - well, there's one last question, and the most important one."

He stares at Hart tightly: "is there any clearer picture?"

"Clearer?" Hart was dazed at first, but then looked incredible. "Isn't that enough?"

"Of course not," said ruflo, raising his voice. "I know better than you who we're dealing with, boy. You don't know how much trouble you're in and how much energy is involved in the people. I know what you care about most. I can give you the answer right now. Yes, these photos are very valuable. If they are true, they are worth at least millions or even tens of millions! "

"As long as it is true?" Hart frowned as if he knew something.

"Yes, as long as it's true," ruflo stood up and leaned in front of him. "As I said, you don't know how powerful they or he, the media tycoon, have! You should be glad that by far the most correct way is to come to me instead of contacting the tabloids. They can't afford the price and will only make things worse and even leak the news! "

Speaking at one breath, Hart's face turned white a lot, and without his previous complacency, ruflo sat back again: "that's why I asked you if there are any clearer photos. I've been dealing with him for a long time. I know how powerful his strength is. It's very difficult for him to admit his defeat without irrefutable evidence."

Then he picked up the photos and shook them. "These look clear, but even I can think of a hundred reasons why they are fake, let alone Adrian Cowell."

"But..." Hart was a little frustrated. "I accidentally broke into that beach, private beach, and the camera with me was not the best Damn it, I would have brought the best tools instead of So many photos can't be denied even if you want to deny them? ""You just said that you broke into private territory without permission, so even if you get paid, you probably have no place to spend." A word from ruflo drove his thoughts back.

"Well What am I going to do? " Hart breathed heavily. Obviously, he didn't want to give up.

"Go home first, think about it, and see if you can produce some higher quality photos, even if only a few. Then find a safe place for your backup, whether it's a bank safe or a random place to hide. Don't tell anyone, including me. Next, I will talk to the chief editors of other newspapers. If there is no other strong evidence, the Los Angeles Times alone is not enough to compete with Adrian. I need their help. " Ruflo pauses at this point and hands several different cards to Hart.

"Here are the business cards of the chief editors of the New York Times and the Washington Post. If you feel it necessary, you can go and talk to them in person. But remember to keep it secret. One of the keys to this is confidentiality. Do you understand?" Ruflo solemnly admonished, "besides, there is another one for me. Please keep in touch with me at any time."

"Thank you, Mr. ruflo." Hart stood up gratefully. "I'll try my best."

"I look forward to your good news." Ruflo stood up quietly and watched him go out. After Luther closed the door and looked at the blinds with his fingers for a long time, he quickly opened a drawer at the bottom of his desk, took out a very old but still very new mobile phone and started dialing.

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