Chapter 55

There will be another update in the early hours of the night, rushing to the list! Brothers, the begging tickets are accepted!

"Did you order red wine?" Zhen Fan looked at Christine, "You are not allowed to drive after drinking, and I was counting on you to drive me back!" Zhen Fan unceremoniously took the glass of red wine in front of Christine, Drank it in one gulp.

Although this action seems a little rude, even a little ambiguous. But Christine didn't say anything, instead there was a smile in his eyes.

"Having a friend like you, I don't know whether it's a blessing or a bad thing, obviously I think the former is more." Christine finally couldn't help that smile, "Every time I see you, always It can make me feel very happy, thank you, Zhen!"

"You're welcome, you're paying for the meal!"

"Haha, you are really..." Christine laughed, and then pointed at him, "Well, I will pay the bill for this meal, and I owe you this."

"Owe me?" Zhen Fan shrugged, "I don't remember you promised to invite me once, or maybe I never remembered that you actually said that?"

"No, because I wasn't there when you opened, so... this is my compensation for you!" Christine said triumphantly, "We're even!"

Zhen Fan was dumbfounded: "I just found out, who is the smartest, it turned out to be you, so you will be evened. This is the most economical method I have ever seen!"

"Is the movie finished?" Zhen Fan stopped joking, and then asked seriously.

"Don't talk to me with this face, with a stern face to the director all day, I must have a relaxing time, right?" Christine began to complain.

"Sorry, you know, I'm a decent guy and this is no joke!"

"Puchi!"

"Well, now it is!"

"Haha..." Christine laughed without grace, "It seems that I came to you today at the right time, you can always make me happy!"

"What trouble did you encounter?" Zhen Fan asked inquiringly.

Christine paused: "No, it's just... I don't know how to say it. Well, it's like this, a friend of mine, he is a lighting engineer, Luke, he has brain cancer, and he is in the middle and late stage. "

"For this matter?"

"That's part of it, he's a good guy, he takes good care of me, it hurts to see him like that, you know, the doctors can't do anything, and if you have chemotherapy, you won't live long, so... Maybe you can Help him!" Christine said cautiously, looking at Zhen Fan's face.

Zhen Fan smiled and wiped his lower lip with a napkin: "What makes you trust me so much?"

"I don't know, anyway... I have this feeling, you must be able to help him, this is very strange, you can't judge the source of this feeling, but it is really in your mind, lingering No!" Christine was telling the truth, that's how she feels now.

"Okay, tomorrow... you ask him to come over, here is my business card with phone number and address on it, I believe he can find it!" Zhen Fan took out a business card and handed it to Christine.

"I knew it was! Thank you, Zhen!" Christine waved to the waiter, "Give me a glass of champagne, I want to celebrate!"

"Sir, may I ask you..."

"No,

I don't need it, just give this lady a drink! "

"Okay, please wait a moment!" The waiter left.

"Why not?" Christine was a little dissatisfied, "Isn't this something worth celebrating?"

"Ma'am, your champagne!" The waiter gently put the champagne glass on the table and pushed it down politely.

"For Luke!" Zhen Fan suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of Christine and drank it down.

"Oh God, that's not fair!"

Christine yelled, opened her hands, and raised them upwards.

"Can I even have a drink today?"

Zhen Fan shook his head: "I'm still counting on you to send me back in person, so I must have something to show off, right? Look, I've helped you, that's all I'm counting on!"

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Christine was upset. To be honest, she really wanted to drink some wine today. Luke's matter was only one aspect, and the other was because of Baker and his son's affairs. Playboy fathers and playboys, always capable of doing things to be hated, despised and stifled.

Christine snapped her fingers, and the waiter came over.

"Two hundred dollars, more is your tip!"

The waiter was stunned immediately, and then burst into ecstasy. This was a tip of fifty or sixty dollars, and it was the first time I met such a generous guest.

"Thank you, dear Miss Stuart, please!" The waiter graciously helped Christine pull out the chair, and then handed her her coat with both hands.

"You're welcome, you performed very well today!" Christine smiled and winked at the waiter.

Even though he knew he was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat, the waiter couldn't help his heart beating wildly. This is Christine. Miss Stuart, goddess incarnate.

Zhen Fan followed behind Christine, watched her twist her waist in complacency, shook her head and said with a smile: "It seems that something has stimulated you, you don't have to make fun of the waiter, look at him like that!"

"I know!" Christine didn't look back, "I'm happy!"

Zhen Fan was speechless for a moment.

When he was in the car, Christine kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out, causing Zhen Fan to lean back and almost collapsed.

Christine suppressed a laugh.

"This... where is this going?"

After walking for a long time, Zhen Fan finally realized that something was wrong. This was not his route home, but another route, so he couldn't help but yelled.

"Yes, this is not the way you go back, this is the way to my house!"

Christine didn't even look at him.

"Am I going to sue you for illegal detention?" Zhen Fan was helpless, even dejected, resigned to his fate!

"Reject the above complaint!"

Christine held back, her eyes never slanted.

The car parked steadily on the lawn in front of Christine's villa. She didn't even want to stop the car, she just got out of the car and walked to her villa.

Zhen Fan followed behind, looking around the villa. Thinking about my own house again, it was a bit too shabby compared to this place.

"The place is quite big, are you alone?"

"Yes, it's just me!" Christine held his breath, "The other one doesn't count!" After speaking, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Wow! So big! Bigger than I thought!"

At this time, Christine opened the door and walked into the spacious living room. The furnishings are not luxurious, but it is not worthy of being very warm, with light beige as the main color.

"Sit!" Christine pointed to the sofa in the living room, and entered the room by herself.

Zhen Fan sat down and looked around. Stars and rich people are different. He felt a little emotional, then stood up again, and walked around.

"Here!" Christine's voice came from behind.

Zhen Fan looked back and saw that Christine came out in only her pajamas, a ribbon was loosely tied around her waist, and a small bump could be seen on the chest covered by the cross, that is, Say, there's nothing in Kristen's pajamas, it's a complete vacuum.

"Then, you should look at my hand, I still have a glass of wine in my hand!"

With a somewhat teasing tone, Christine drew Zhen Fan's gaze back, and then saw that she had indeed handed herself a glass of wine, and she had already taken several sips of the wine, and the aroma of the wine came out of her mouth.

"Is this how you dress up to entertain guests?"

Zhen Fan took the wine, then walked back to the sofa, sat down again, and looked at her with a smile.

Christine walked to the bar, took a bottle of brandy, took the glass, walked to Zhen Fan's side sofa and sat down, crossed her legs by the way, and the hem of the silk pajamas slid down, revealing a section of snow-white calf.

"I just want to drink some wine. Since you won't let me meet at the bar, I'll drink at home. You can't find an excuse to refuse!" Christine held up her glass and waved at Zhen Fan triumphantly. shaken.

"Okay, tell me why you want to drink!"

Zhen Fan turned sideways so that he could face Christine.

"Johnny Baker!"

"What?" Zhen Fan froze for a moment.

"You've seen that man at the door of the restaurant in Beverly Hills!" Christine said with a bit of resentment.

"I remember!" Zhen Fan nodded, "He proposed to you? Generally, only women with premarital phobia would think of drinking to relieve their worries!"

"You're an asshole!" Christine didn't save Zhen Fan at all, "He wanted me to be his girlfriend, and his father promised me that he would support me and even get me an Oscar!"

"Aha!" Zhen Fan was surprised, and then quickly realized, "You refused!"

"Yeah, that's right. I wanted to punch the old guy in the eye socket when he was negotiating this deal with me."

Christine said viciously, and even waved her hand, as if she had really beaten Old Baker.

"That's not the point. Are you saying that Oscar is not absolutely fair, and there is still a deal in it?" Zhen Fan stared at Christine in surprise, this is a big gossip!

"Did you hear what I'm saying?" Christine gritted her teeth, "They want to use that to make a deal with me, you two bastards."

"Then you must have missed the Oscars, and won't be thinking about that for a while!"

Christine shook her head disdainfully: "You think too simply, Oscar is not something he can control, I will get it by my own ability, not through him to pull the relationship!"

"By the way, is that old guy you're talking about rich?"

"Ha, what you said..." Christine was finally defeated by Zhen Fan, "Forget it, let's have a drink!" He raised his head and drained the wine in the glass!

"Why don't you drink?" Christine looked at Zhen Fan.

"There must be one of us who is awake!" Zhen Fan spread his hands.

"Want me to feed you?" Christine smiled ambiguously.

"No, that's too..." Zhen Fan struggled a bit, "That's too sissy, I should be the one to feed you, but I'm still thinking about whether to do it like this, uh..." The soft lips touched together .

At this time, there was a slight sound of "click" and "click" in the grass outside the villa, and a dark figure was lying there, holding a telephoto camera, working very dedicatedly...