Chapter 2015: A Bad Start

"Slow down, slow down, don't go too fast, be careful not to be discovered," Collins, who was sitting in the passenger seat, lowered her head, she was quite nervous.

"Don't worry, this is Hollywood, this is Beverly, they definitely can't tell us apart," Alba, who was driving, seemed much calmer.

Indeed, at night when the lights were bright, Beverly Hills even seemed more ostentatious than during the day.

In the traffic on the road, their two cars could be said to be two small ones, and Collins's worry seemed really redundant.

However, Alba was not happy for too long. Soon, there were fewer and fewer cars on the road, and fewer and fewer. "Where are they going?" Alba also became cautious.

"It's here, where else can it be, a luxury house on the seaside," Collins said.

Not all stars live in Beverly Hills. From Santa Monica in Los Angeles to the long coastline of Santa Barbara, they are also their favorite places.

"Who could it be?" Collins leaned back in his seat and thought, "I haven't heard that he has had close contact with other female stars."

"I haven't heard that either. He already has two children," Alba said.

"Hahaha," Collins leaned on Alba's shoulder and laughed, "I can hear that you are disappointed,"

How could Alba admit this? "I just want to say that he protects his privacy very well,"

At this time, Feng Yiping's destination finally became clear, Malibu.

They fell behind and watched the Conqueror drive into a luxury mansion. They both saw the same question in each other's eyes, "He has a house here, too?"

The result is also very simple. He has another house here, or several houses, so what?

"Hey, the car door is open, tsk, what a nasty tree, it's all blocked, I can't see," Collins said angrily.

"Do you think that person has lived here for a long time, or will he come later?"

"It's possible," Alba said, "Oh, hurry up, look upstairs,"

The lights upstairs were all on, but, "Don't," as the guy in uniform pressed the remote control in his hand, the white curtains were slowly drawn, and the originally large windows were all blocked tightly.

"Damn it," Collins threw the telescope, "Can't you wait a while?"

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Inside the house, Mayer, like a 28-year-old girl, tightly held Feng Yiping's arm and walked up to the second floor happily, "Hehe, is this prepared for me?"

She walked straight to the balcony facing the sea, listened to the sound of the waves, closed her eyes, and opened her hands to the wind, "Huh, I like it,"

She turned around intoxicatedly-using a ballet posture, waving to Feng Yiping, "Come here,"

"It's windy over there," Feng Yiping shook his head.

Although Owen arranged people on the beach, you can't ignore the skills of professional paparazzi.

For example, no one can say for sure that there is no guy on the yachts at sea who is staring at this balcony with very professional equipment.

He will not forget that many underground romances are confirmed through photos that look a little blurry in the house, but can still be seen clearly.

"Hold me," Mayer opened his arms to Feng Yiping again.

"My waist," Feng Yiping patted his waist, frowning.

This trick worked well. Mayer immediately stopped acting like a spoiled child and asked him to hold her. She took a breath, raised her hands, retracted her legs, and showed a photo. Then, with only a few very stable rotations, she turned to Feng Yiping's arms, "At this time, you can't let me down,"

"Beauty, please let me go, I still have a lot of work tomorrow,"

"I also have a lot of work tomorrow, and I have to rush back to Silicon Valley early in the morning," Mayer pulled him, "Where is the bedroom, where is the bedroom?"

"But I still want to see you dance ballet,"

"Silly, who said ballet can only be danced on the floor," Mayer turned around and smiled charmingly.

Sister, can you please not pollute such an elegant art as ballet?

"I want to see authentic ballet,"

"Okay, as long as your ticket price satisfies me, I will dance "The Nutcracker" for you, like this," she let go of Feng Yiping, moved her hands a few times, and the skirt on her body slid smoothly to the ground.

What was presented in front of Feng Yiping was a scene that was not suitable for children but liked by adults.

"I..." Feng Yiping just moved his mouth, and Mayer kissed him domineeringly, blocking all his words back in his stomach.

"Well..., well..." Feng Yiping finally managed to speak, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Hehe, a few glasses," Mayer jumped up, wrapped his legs around Feng Yiping's waist, and asked Feng Yiping condescendingly, "Does this wine taste good?"

"From the perspective of wine, it's not good. I have never drunk such sweet wine,"

"Hehe, then let you taste it again," the red lips came closer again.

As soon as Feng Yiping closed his eyes, he felt a chill on his chest. Mayer pulled his shirt open with both hands. "It's made of crystal," Feng Yiping said, looking at the scattered buttons.

"With diamonds," Mayer got off him and said, shaking her black bra.

"And," she glanced down twice, "two such dazzling rubies,"

Oh my god, Feng Yiping really felt that this girl in front of him was really in the wrong industry. She should be in the literary circle.

"I say, if you keep dawdling, it will be dawn,"

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Outside the house, in the car, Collins was working while holding back his yawns. "Alba, don't you think what we did today is very exciting? If we really took the first-hand photos, do you think it would be a sense of accomplishment?"

It seems that nothing can be more fulfilling than winning an award at the Oscars.

Collins seemed to see through her mind, "Oscars, Golden Globe Awards, Emmy Awards, etc., you will have opportunities in the future, but think about it, will you have the opportunity to do something like tonight in the future?"

"Okay," Alba was really interested in what she said, and this tonight seemed to be quite interesting.

In fact, in her heart, she really wanted to see who this beautiful woman who made Feng Yiping go out to meet in the middle of the night was.

Will she be younger or more beautiful than me?

"Then let's divide the work, you one hour, I one hour," Alba said.

"Okay, this time, we must do something that will make him speechless," Collins clenched his fist to cheer up their rookie team.

Then, the next morning, they woke up to the sea breeze, the sound of waves and seagulls, and the sound of knocking on the car window. When they saw Owen standing next to the car with two cups of coffee, they were speechless.

"Good morning, both of you." At this time, the sky was still indigo, and there was the light of the sun in the sky, but the sun had not risen from the sea level. It was a spring morning that was pregnant with endless hope but more suitable for sleeping.

"Hey, Owen, why are you here? Where are we? How did we get here?" Collins asked in confusion, "Alba, Alba, wake up,"

Alba's eyelids moved. You are a little girl, you can be unreasonable, but I am an adult, I have to take care of my face.

"This house belongs to Feng. Do you want to go in and sit down, or should I send someone to take you home?"

"Oh, what a coincidence, of course I have to go and see," Collins said, "Amanda and Vincent, are they here too?"

"Of course not, they and Feng are in Beverly Hills," Owen said with a smile.

You are kidding me, Collins curled his lips.

But since you invited us in, we can't see what we want to see. Tsk, why did you fall asleep?

Alba, who was still lying, pulled Collins' hand hard, "Oh, then I won't go in, we'll drive back now, thank you!" Collins said, taking the two cups of coffee from Owen.

"Okay, please be safe," Owen stood aside with a smile.

"Also, the security here is very good, you can come here at night in the future,"

Collins looked at the front and the back, and her face suddenly blushed. On such a spacious road, there was only one car parked, how conspicuous it should be.

Why didn't I think of it yesterday?

"Be careful on the road, when there is a car in front, be careful not to rush too much," Owen said something that made her and Alba, who was lying, blush.

Owen is not usually so talkative, but who made them prepare for so long, and finally they can be useful again? He is excited!

Last night, the two slept soundly in the car, but he didn't sleep all night.

Although these two are not even amateurs, they haven't met any opponents for such a long time, so it's better than nothing!

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In the car driving to the city, there was a quarrel, "Why did you fall asleep?" "You fell asleep, okay?"

"Ouch" "Ouch" A seagull cried proudly and flew over their car...