Chapter 791: The Stupid Superstar

Jesus Christ, Marx, Andrew swore he wanted to see a man so badly for the first time in his life, and after hours of waiting, he finally got his wish.

Of course, this is due to David Ellison who was eager to get rid of himself. He mobilized his contacts and finally learned from his friends that Ralph Fiennes was in the middle of last night's party, so he brought a few hot girls back early. Arriving at his home in Beverly Hills, the whole night of passionate indulgence has not yet woken up. The anxious Andrew did not intend to wait quietly for the other party to wake up, and led David Ellison directly into the Lal In Fiennes' manor, he kicked open the thick bedroom door despite the obstruction of the housekeeper and servants.

Ralph Fiennes in front of the camera is undoubtedly perfect. His temperament and self-cultivation are fully revealed in his eyes, posture and gestures. His quiet smile has an irresistible conquest under the fascinated gaze , as if countless ice-blue flowers grew all around in an instant, making people calm down a little, and the blood turns like piano music. You just look at him, but you have no idea what kind of deep pool you are immersed in Without knowing it, just keep swimming and swimming.

Not to mention that Ralph on the big screen cannot be simply described as handsome, that is far from enough, besides being handsome, he has an unforgettable aura, warm smile and breathtaking eyes, Being named "the sexiest man in the world" is not without reason. If you have watched "The Immortal Gardener" and "The English Patient", you will definitely feel the same way.

It's a pity that Andrew is not a fan of Ralph. In fact, none of the male stars who live under the camera can catch his eyes, even tough action stars like Stallone or Jason Statham, relying on CG technology and In his eyes, the fighting scene realized by quick cutting is no different from that of children playing house, not to mention those sissies who play literature and art.

When Andrew kicked in the door, Ralph Fiennes stared stupidly at the group of people rushing in in an extremely absurd posture. Then, the blonde girl on his body was still sticking out her tongue on both sides. The beauty who knew what was going on, let out a piercing scream tacitly, piercing through the sky.

"Damn it, who are you? Where's the housekeeper? Get him out of here quickly." Ralph pulled the quilt to cover his private parts, and roared angrily.

Andrew took the lead, with his left leg and right leg, without the spirit of pity, he kicked several women away, and grabbed Ralph's brown hair and pulled him off the bed.

"Click~" The sound of the bullet being loaded.

The black hole-like muzzle hit Ralph's temple.

"Shit, who the hell are you?"

"Damn, how did I offend you? Can you move the gun away?"

"hollyshit, fuck, if you have something to say, say it, I have money, I have a lot of money."

Ralph Fiennes, who was trembling under the gun and still didn't see the situation clearly, didn't have the elegance on the big screen. Not to mention he was scared to shit, but he was also full of snot and tears, and spoke incoherently Beg for mercy, if this scene is seen by his fans, I don't know if they will be heartbroken.

Andrew couldn't hold back his temper for a long time, and kicked up, and the size 46 shoe print was perfectly printed on Ralph's handsome face.

"Ah~" Ralph cried out in pain, lying on the edge of the bed, clutching his nose.

With a dark face, Andrew leaned close to Ralph's ear, with the muzzle of the gun motionless on the back of his head, "I'll just ask once, and you only have one chance to save your own life, I hope you can cherish it. "

Regardless of the bridge of his nose that might have been broken, Ralph nodded repeatedly, "I can say whatever I want."

Andrew grinned, this is his familiar routine, "Very well, then here comes the problem, my boss, Mr. Jason Yang, chairman of New Era Media, was framed,

Being framed for murder, you should be able to give me some clues, right? "

After asking, he pressed hard on Ralph's head with the muzzle of the gun and pressed it against the ****. It seemed that as long as Ralph's answer did not satisfy him, his head would be stained with blood immediately.

However, Ralph Fiennes was stunned for a moment, then struggled violently, his face was full of grievances, and he explained at a super fast speed, "I don't know, I really don't know anything, I told you early last night I'm back home, besides, I haven't seen your boss at all."

At this time, David Ellison, who had been silent for a while, frowned and asked, "Aren't there any suspicious people attending the party?"

"No, no, I don't know anything. The party is organized by a special company, and the list is also in their hands. I am only responsible for paying and playing, and I don't know anything else. Damn, you must believe me, I On God and my family, I didn't tell a single lie."

Andrew's already dark complexion could no longer be described in black at this time, he gritted his molars, and jumped out word by word, "Then, you can say your last words now."

"No, no, no, listen to me, damn it, I didn't lie to you~" Ralph seemed to feel Andrew's will to shoot, and the whole person panicked, and suddenly a pang of anger reached Andrew's nose , the finger that had already pressed the trigger loosened, looked down, and lost the motivation to shoot in an instant, don't ask what's wrong, I can only say that this big star is rich, and the carpet he bought is so absorbent, except for the sao smell And a puddle soaked the map, no liquid dripped out at all.

MMP, not only Andrew, but also David Ellison, who have this idea, feel ashamed to look at it.

Originally wanting to beg for Ralph's mercy, he lost interest for a moment, and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back. Andrew rubbed the soles of his shoes in disgust, and followed with a gun. Obviously, this Ralph really didn't know anything. , otherwise I wouldn't be scared out of my wits, but I feel sorry for that carpet, and I don't know what evil I did in my previous life.

Andrew, who returned to the car, slapped the steering wheel angrily, feeling both helpless and dissatisfied with himself. Several hours passed, but he got nothing.

David Ellison sat in the co-pilot, opened his mouth and stopped talking, until Andrew regained his composure, and then suggested, "Should we investigate those dead women?"

Andrew shook his head, "Those women should not know~"

But before he finished speaking, he changed the topic again, "Forget it, there is no better way anyway, go check it out."

David Ellison breathed a sigh of relief. This Andrew can still listen to suggestions, which proves that he has not gone crazy. This is easy to handle. Although he will not be scared to pee, he is still worried about his own life. Would a lunatic care about other people's status when he was insane?